Alpha Wolf (Darkmore Penitentiary, #2)

by Caroline Peckham

"The poor beastie will be looking forward to getting another free run," Sin interrupted, winking at me and I paused, narrowing my eyes on him. "To be clear, we absolutely don't want the Belorian to be set loose for as long as possible." "Heard you loud and clear, wild girl," Sin said, tossing me another wink and I growled, pushing to my feet and stalking towards him as everyone else watched with varying levels of confusion. "Sin Wilder," I said in a low, warning voice, moving up close to him and pressing a finger to his chest. "Repeat after me: we do not want the Belorian set free." "We do not want the Belorian set free," he purred, grabbing my wrist and lifting my finger to his mouth before nipping it playfully. "Got it." He winked again and I bristled. "If you set that monster loose while we are trying to escape, I will personally beat the shit out of you and make you pay me triple the price Jerome is paying to orchestrate this whole thing. And believe me, that's a lot of auras." "Wouldn't want that," he replied with a chuckle and I narrowed my eyes, waiting to make sure he didn't wink again. Goddamn crazy Incubus.

This man....