Alpha Leo and the Heart of Fire
Oh, he’s screwed.
“Sorry.” He says turning and giving her a smile, she glares venomously at him.
“Watch it.” She stalks off muttering something about hating people, and I chuckle.
Alejandro’s eyes are on the poor Nicholson boy, who watches Alessandra walk off apologetically. Damon blocks Alejandro’s line of vision as he engages him smoothly in conversation.
I smirk, and Leo glances at me, cocking a brow.
“What’s so funny?” He asks, his knuckles running up and down my upper back.