LAVINIA

I roared again, memories tangled in my head, a dark cloud covering the face of that man who shoved his cock into my mouth, but I know what I saw afterward!

“I’m not crazy!”

But Laziel?… I don’t picture him as that fiery, passionate male who ate me out the first time and then almost fucked me inside that closet.

“Laziel is cold... he... he’d never look at me that way... like a woman... he’s stiffer than a damn stick...” I stare at the mirror, trying to convince myself.

Still, that powerful magic is coursing through my veins, fueling my own drained energy.

It took everything in me to keep it under control. My chest still hurts—I swear my heart almost exploded for a second.

It’s fierce, hungry, oppressive... and it fights my own magic for control.

Every sorcerer has a mark, their own essence, and even though Laziel and I barely trained together, I remember how intense his power was.

I just keep staring at my reflection like an idiot.

All the marks on my body are gone, healed... b