Elowen

The door burst open with a terrifying force, the knob rattling violently against the drywall as Zephyr practically tore the barrier off its hinges.

I gasped, frantically backpedaling across the rug as his massive silhouette filled the doorway. He looked absolutely ready to murder me on the spot, his broad shoulders cutting off the light from the hallway, his face twisted into a dark mask of pure fury.

Yet, in some completely messed-up, self-destructive corner of my mind, I couldn't help but notice how wildly attractive he looked when he was completely unhinged. His dark blue eyes seemed to practically glow in the dim morning light, fierce and laser-focused...