Ryker silently appeared in the kitchen. “Eva,” he snarled.
“Jesus, Ry, you scared the shit out of me,” Eva grumbled.
When she turned to look at his face, she gasped. His face was dark and dangerous. He only wore jeans and his strength and magic radiated off of him. Eva felt his hunger. It gave her pause; he had never been this ravenous around her.
Ryker’s …
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