He’d seen her run past it in a harried sprint before she’d suddenly disappeared from view as if she’d thrown herself at something, possibly the bed. What are the chances she’s not on that bed alone now, Jake? The unsettling question made him clench his fists. Ezryn was inside the Principatus’s apartment, and he doubted the master vampire was ending the assassin’s life. He let out a ragged sigh. Following Inari first through Paddington in the hours just after dusk had revealed little he could use but unnerved him all the same. The Principatus was by far the most sensual creature he’d ever seen. She oozed sex, her every move sinfully seductive. She also oozed power. A calm menace seemed to hang about her, tainting the seductive rhythm of her body, like that of a dominatrix only tenfold. He’d found himself wondering how many of the Principatus’s male targets had sported a hard-on when destroyed. That rather absurd but perversely arousing thought had been crossing his mind when Ezryn had entered into his line of sight, walking up behind Inari on Oxford Street and slipping his fingers around her smooth upper arm.
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