The slutty Leo in the back of my head practically melted at that—the one that secretly read romance erotica and had way too many kinks involving possessive men. The professional Leo, however, who had been told to be on his best behavior, gave the club’s matroness a little finger wave and grinned. “Hi, I’m Leo, token human and completely out of my depth, but happy to be included in the experience.” Mael’s sigh sounded like the audible equivalent of a face palm.
