Afterburn & Aftershock: Afterburn / Aftershock. Sylvia Day

      His low laugh rippled through me.

      “You’ve been drinking,” I accused, smelling the faint trace of liquor on his breath.

      “Driven to it.” He pulled back, his jaw set. “I didn’t know it’d be so damn hard to see you again.”

      “I’ll make it easier. Help me and Lei get out of here.”

      “Not yet.” His soft mouth brushed over my brow. “I spent a night with your family. You owe me a night with mine.”