NYX HARROW
{Two cougars and a vampire walk into a hotel room...}
"She survived," said a male voice, laden with sarcasm. "Yay."
Nyx pried open her eyes and had barely realized she was laying in the middle of a comfortable bed when she felt the mattress dip. She looked at the man sitting inches from her.
Fuck.
Nyx sucked in a shaky breath, and tried to slough off the miasma. "W-what happened?"
Yep. It was Hottie No. 1, the dude she'd tried to off.
Her gaze flicked beyond him, to the guy leaning against the hotel room wall. Hello, Hottie No. 2.
His glare clearly indicated that he wished she'd explode. Yeah. He'd been the one attempting to track her. Hard to do when she was in the trees with the battering rain washing away her scent and masking her movements.
She smirked.
He pushed himself off the wall and stalked toward the bed.
"Relax, Aris."
