CHAPTER 63

ALEXANDER

“You little shit!” Darlene shrieked before she flew at me to bite me hard in the neck, shocking the sense out of me as I struggled to keep from promptly dropping the woman.

“Ow! Goddammit, Darlene, how many times have I told you to drop your carnivorous tendencies around me, dammit,” I growled in the woman’s ear and she made a shivering noise, making me laugh despite myself before my eyes fastened on the attractive woman who had been watching us with a look of longing on her face.

“Diego was it?” I mused and the dark-haired lady seemed to snap into a grin, rushing forward to nod excessively.

I am about to cuddle the porcelain bean that had latched on to me tighter when I felt her stiffen in my hands and my heart dropped.

Could she smell it on me?

The stench of violence and blood? I felt pinpricks of fear pinch at my chest where her soft bosom had mashed into mine.

“Where the hell have you been?” Darlene’s honeyed murmur had a strange lilt to it as I lowered her to the glassy