Alistair will not be around much longer, and you’ll need a new master. One who is able to actually use your talents. Call me when you’re ready.” A snarl ripped out of Alistair, and he grabbed the back of the other man’s neck. With a harsh shove, he threw the visitor out the front door and slammed it behind him. Shoulders moving up and down in great heaving breaths, he braced himself against the frame. “Alistair?” she asked, watching him with wide eyes. “Are you all right?” To be honest, she wasn’t sure if he was. But the tingly feeling up and down her arms was rather... thrilling.
