Hades

I watched Alec carry her toward the exit, the sway of her hair catching the light until she was out of sight.

Normally, I wouldn’t tolerate another man laying so much as a fingertip on what was mine. But Alec wasn’t just any man, he was the one person I trusted more than anyone else in the world. A man who would sooner cut off his own hand than touch my woman with anything resembling an indecent thought.

Not that Alec seemed interested in women at all. Or men. Or anyone, for that matter. He’d always been detached, focused only on what he deemed worthy of his attention. And...