LIAM
How can a person commit treason and act like it is completely legal? Well, Kian can. And he can do it effortlessly and even make it look so damn hot that it raises the temperature of the room.
I find Kian where he shouldn't be—again. His broad back turned toward me as his long, callous, and unimaginably sexy finger trails down the page of an ancient book from my collection. He is committing treason by infiltrating my private study.
"What are you doing here?" I raise an eyebrow as I stalk up to him, "I locked my study."
Kian snaps the book shut and spins around to face me, a smug smirk plastered on his devastating face, his ocean-blue eyes glinting. "Do you think you locked it properly? If you did, then I am more than capable of breaking it. And if you didn't, then you can't even lock a door properly, Liam."
My nostrils flare and I narrow my eyes at him, "Kian, do you think if I shove a dagger through your chest right now, will you still be this smug about this?"
