Inner thoughts

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Reckless.

Was what Lucien’s brain has pondered to do, to act recklessly, to damn all the wolves in attendance and take her right on that dance floor with everyone watching.

The emotions swelled inside him when He saw her enter the room, the dress on her was exquisite knowing that kara chose it well, to make her the jewel of the ball and she was.

He had tried avoiding her after that day after she collapsed again, it was unsightly for the king to care so much about a stranger what more the less a vampire!

But not at this moment, he could care less about the thoughts that had bitten his mind, there she was the bell of the ball and in the arms of his brother while he stayed seated.

Kaiden had touched her body so often and so sensual That Lucien had almost let out a growl of distaste several times, As he could hardly hear anything Diandra had said he ignored her to the point she had left.

But what made him madder, was the scent of interest and slight arousal that came from a