Mika would have been trying to get him on some kind of commitment lockdown, but I wasn’t Mika anymore. I was Raine, a sampler of sexy supernaturals. Still a little high on Brody’s blood, feeling bolder than I had any right to be, I stepped closer to Walker, until I was well inside his personal space. Looking up at him through my lashes, I saw his nostrils flare. “I was busy,” I purred. If I stood on the tips of my toes, I’d be a fraction of an inch from his lips.
