“Does your grace only extend so far?” Reeve licked his lips and leaned towards her. “I can show you exactly how far it extends.” Maeve’s mouth fell open. Abraxas’ attention flew from Hugo and his wide eyes landed on Reeve. A wicked smile at her cousin’s lips. “I find it hard to believe such crass words have warmed your bed for the last hundred years,” said Maeve. “Why don’t you tell me in the morning?” He was so bold, so brazen, so ridiculous, that she laughed.
