“Sorin?” He paused, glancing down at her. “Yeah, Love?” “The fire wings were …” Gods, she couldn’t even say what that had done to her. To see him with godsdamn wings of flame? The blood and blades. She didn’t want to know what kind of person that made her, but her blood heated just thinking about it. A soft chuckle rumbled from him as he ushered her inside. “I know, Love. I felt exactly what you thought of those fire wings.”
