Chapter 111

He'd changed into silk pajamas from the same series as hers, the soft fabric hugging his lean frame, giving off an easygoing, almost lazy vibe. He didn't look particularly threatening in this moment, but still, sharing a room with him all night had Sabrina feeling tense. She didn't dare move a muscle-no way she was risking setting him off. Her head rested on a fluffy pillow, the silk brushing lightly against her skin. Fresh from a bath, her cheeks were flushed pink, and her dark eyes sparkled like freshly washed grapes. Cassian's throat bobbed, dry again. Sabrina curled up under the covers, totally on edge, gripping the blanket tight. This guy really couldn't help himself. He narrowed his deep-set eyes, gaze sliding downward till they landed on her slim, fair hands. "These hands... feel nice," he murmured. She froze, suddenly catching on to what he meant, and her face went beet red. Knew it. He's up to no good. He let out a low laugh but didn't push it further. Instead, he pulled the b