But you’re a princess, so maybe I’m the cruel beast who wants to keep you locked up in a tower.” “You wouldn’t be able to keep me locked up,” I countered. “True…” he conceded. “So what’s your next move?” “I suppose I’ll be your vicious attack dog and destroy anyone who touches you,” he said, a grin in his voice. “You could get arrested for that,” I said lightly, fighting another shiver as he dragged his fangs up to the sensitive skin behind my ear. “That would be quite awful.” “Yeah, I can imagine,” I said dryly and he laughed deep in his throat.
