Eve's POV:
It's official. The Goddess of Lust must've been on some kind of rampage today. I mean, how else do you explain this utter disaster? I kissed two vampires and almost jumped into the arms of a third psycho—Lucius, of all people—when he was feeding on me. Like, seriously, what the hell was wrong with me? I'm supposed to be the one in control here, but every time I turn around, I'm tangled up in some twisted, dangerous attraction. Gods help me, there's no way I'm even thinking about what happened when he bit me. I need a drink. A lot of drinks.
