Lucian moved his head back, away from her tempting skin that made him act so completely unlike himself, and gazed at her glistening blue eyes that were now glaring murderously up at him. She was driving him crazy to the point he wanted to claim her whole—her body, her soul, and her being. He wanted her to himself so much that he would kill anyone if he had to, just to make her his alone.
When and where this possessiveness to claim her had begun, he had no idea. All he knew was that, suddenly, he wanted to keep her to himself and not let another man even glance her way.
