“You saw it,” she whispered, horrified, humiliated. He stepped between her legs, his hand tilting her jaw and his thumb tracing her mouth in a move she recognized instinctively as his. “Every. Single. Second.” His thumb pillowed her lower lip, his eyes intense on hers, his body pressed against hers, everything about him fierce and powerful and so dark she wanted it all for herself. “I was with you. You didn’t go through any of that alone.”
