The commanding voice echoed above Millie, leaving her slightly disoriented.

However, she maintained a semblance of control and gave her head a shake.

“No, no, it’s just that the fish tastes good.”

She felt Marcus’ gaze on her.

“I have to go to work.”

Sensing the imminent danger, Millie attempted to slip out of his grasp on the door.

Marcus lowered his hand,

“It’s still

“What are you planning?”

aura intensified,

my flames. Now you’re going

mean by ‘flames’? It couldn’t be

“When did I stoke

couldn’t recall doing anything to provoke him. She’d been busy

“You did.”

the sight of Millie eating the fish he’d caught, with her

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