Fifty Shades Of Lovia
But Lovia was already inside their den, sipping their wine and memorizing their faces and fear.
My phone vibrated in my clutch. It was a message from Shane.
“ You there?“
“Offcourse, In the lion’s den. And they don’t even smell blood.“ I replied.
“ Be careful, love. Wolves like you are only safe when the moon’s dark.“ He texted back.
I smiled faintly.Then it’s a good thing I brought the night with me. Because tonight, they'll know they're not dealing with just a heartbroken pathetic vengeful girl but a strategic and evil one.