Adam didn’t look away from me, though he flinched subtly at the sound of Shawn’s voice. His blazing gold eyes held mine, somehow hot and icy at the same time. I should have looked away – but it didn’t seem like a dominance contest. It felt like he was using my eyes to pull himself up from wherever the drugs had forced him. I tried not to blink and break the spell. ‘Mercy?’ His voice was a hoarse whisper.
