Irina POV
A princess, hiding out in a wine cellar! The indignity of it.
But she could bear the temporary inconvenience and humiliation because she had a larger objective: Win Dimitri back at all costs.
Irina sat in the wine cellar of Sir Hector Valente, supposedly a loyal ally of Dimitri's. Surrounded by Sir Valente's private stock of the Blood Moon Winery's finest, she congratulated herself on finding a hiding place where dimitri would never even think to look. The fool underestimated her, and expected her to be the typical spoiled, elite. rich b*tch. Well, guilty as charged, but there was so much more to her.
She'd make a wonderful partner for him, but he seemed too dense to see the obvious. Maybe this little twenty-something graduate student did something to him.
