“There she is. The hellion of the hour.” Adriana flashed me a scathing look as she entered my private study, immediately halting once she saw we weren’t alone. I’d called in reinforcements for our meeting. Lust and Envy leaned against opposite ends of my desk, two perfect images of indifference, though that couldn’t be further from the truth. Envy had been on edge since he’d scared her from the dungeon. Adriana had come very close to uncovering our secret.
