[Astasia’s POV]I wait as Iravan nods, and when he starts to tug at his shirt, I frown.“What are you doing?” I demand once he has it off and starts to work on his belt. “Why are you changing?”“I can’t possibly shift in my clothes, can I?” He chuckles, tossing me the shirt. “Could you hang on to these for me?”At his words, I open my mouth to respond, but stop as a growl erupts from beside us, and when I turn my gaze in the direction it came from, I see Illiana watching us with a look of fury, but she doesn’t say anything.“Make sure you don’t let them fly away.” Iravan continues, drawing my gaze back to him.Nodding, I wait as he begins to pull his pants down so that he is left in nothing but his boxers, and despite myself, I can’t stop my gaze from taking him in.Even if he had a horrible personality, he really was handsome, with his muscular build, tan skin, and his godlike face, any woman would be drawn to him.“Enjoying the view?” The man in question asks as I realize too late t
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