He chuckled before helping me up and off his desk. Glancing over at Damien, he held out his hand. “Where are her panties?” “They’re mine now.” Damien winked before fading into the shadows. My lips flattened. “He stole another pair.” Alister gripped my chin in between his index finger and thumb. “How many has the demon stolen?” “That would make five,” I grumbled, with my cheeks burning. I really needed to go buy more.
