Staring out the window of Tyler’s kitchen, Elijah sipped his coffee absentmindedly. His mind kept straying back to the encounter he had with the shadow shifter two nights ago. Every time he thought of how his body betrayed him with its reaction to the mysterious dark man, he could feel his cheeks turn pink.
Remembering how the room had been lit only by moonlight, illuminating only a fraction of what he wanted to see, it was enough that Elijah was able to make out most of the man’s features