chapter 27

Andrei hates rogues. He might have been one long time ago, but regardless of his reasons, he still hates us. Even if he doesn’t say it out loud. It’s long overdue for Sierra to understand the severity of her actions and the constant need to please him. I hope she will feel truly happy, blissful even, once her own mate guts us. Andrei’s arms wrap tighter around my torso as he refuses to release me. He holds me flush against his body, no matter how hard I try to break free of his hold. My breathing becomes rapid as panic seeps into me. It surges through my body faster than ever as the realization hits me. I am sitting on him, butt naked. He moves his hand, and Andrei tugs his shirt off and over his head. My heart is hammering against my chest when he hands it to me. “Here, I am not looking,” he says, handing me his shirt. A part of me feels such immense relief, I could cry. The other part, however, is still very angry with Sierra and annoyed with Andrei. I shake my head to get rid of the