“How positively infuriating. You’ve gone through so many lovers that you don’t even recall the time we shared, do you?” He studied me like maybe I’d gone into some hypothermic state after all. “You and I have never been… intimately acquainted before tonight.” His gaze narrowed. “Unless you know something I don’t.” “You have no recollection of the All-Sinners Ball?” I stared at him, wondering if it was possible to suddenly incinerate him on the spot.
