A tingle crept along my spine and I felt eyes on my bare skin like a caress, freezing me to the spot, taking me mentally right out of the fight. Hot and cold, I turned as the girls from the Harvest Games slid through a doorway and lined up on the side. And the one in the front? Sienna and her damn golden eyes, wide, dilated and very much locked on me. My fangs popped through my gums and—
He’s an idiot.
