“Angel, I’m not sure addicted covers how fucking obsessed I am with you,” he said, his voice raw and quivering with intensity. “You have me downright consumed. In a way that should terrify the both of us. And, likely, the entire realm.” I stared up into those blue depths. Masked Kylo was sexy, but I was ready to stare into his soul for the rest of the night. “I’m not scared,” I said. Kylo grinned. “Neither am I.”
