The Queen of Faeloria—Tina woke to the gentle warmth of morning light.
She stretched languidly beneath the silk sheets. Her hand reached toward the window. Fingers curling around the velvet curtains.
She pulled them open.
And there he was.
Jax's face pressed against the bars of her window. Fingers gripping the iron like a man possessed. Eyes burning with determination.
She slammed the window shut.
"My Queen!"
His muffled voice came through the glass.
"Accept me! I know you want it! I can see it in your eyes every time you look at me!"
Silence from inside.
"My magic wand will change EVERYTHING! One night with me and you'll be drafting divorce papers before sunrise! Your crybaby husband doesn't deserve you! Let me show you what a REAL man—"
Tina didn't respond.
She just smiled.
She was used to this now.
Her mind drifted to yesterday. The relentless pursuit. The shameless advances.
