“You also wanted revenge,” she murmured. His eyes seemed impossibly darker as he said, “Yes. Does that frighten you?” Ivy’s limbs buzzed, her heart kicking in her chest. “No,” she answered honestly. “It doesn’t.” A ring of red appeared around his irises, flickering like real flames. Moving towards her, stopping only a few inches away, Silas smiled down at her wickedly. “You continue to surprise me, witchling,” he purred.
