As he heard her, for a moment his molten red eyes remained locked with hers; he then parted his lips to answer her. But before he could utter a word, his head snapped to the entrance of the cave, as if he heard something.
Eve frowned at Ivan's sudden action, and she began, "What ha-" But she was abruptly cut off as Ivan pressed his hand gently over her lips. His own brows drew together as he listened intently, then he turned his head back to her, meeting her questioning deep blue eyes. His eyes drifted lower, taking in the disheveled state of her attire. He then leaned closer and whispered in her ear, "Get dressed…looks like we have company."
Eve's heart began to pick up pace at his words as her wide eyes stared at him. Ivan slowly removed his hand from her mouth and lifted a finger to his lips in order to indicate that she still couldn't speak, to which she gave him a nod in understanding.
