Levi slams the electronic signature pad down, and both the delivery guy and I jump. The guy’s head swivels toward Levi’s outright scowl, and I’ve never seen that expression on his face before. It’s chilling. His deep blue eyes have gone so dark they look black. “I don’t think I gave you permission to talk to my girlfriend like that.” Levi’s deep voice rumbles with the edge of a growl—vicious and untamed. Threatening with dark promise.
