#Chapter9

He finally got himself to look away from the beautiful but dangerous flowers and looked up at the sky, the moon was full and bright. For a moment it took him back to that night in his mansion when he had kissed her lips for the first time. How innocent and tantalizing she looked and how much she attracted him then.

“Shane,” a voice called, interrupting his not so deserved memory. He would have been happy with the intrusion if it was another person that interrupted him but the voice he heard was the voice he knows all too well, a voice he both loves and hates and the...