Total pages in book: 53
Estimated words: 48827 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 244(@200wpm)___ 195(@250wpm)___ 163(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 48827 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 244(@200wpm)___ 195(@250wpm)___ 163(@300wpm)
“What in the Elsa shit is this?” I ask as I head that direction.
“In here,” Annika calls from behind the bathroom door.
I open it, taking her words as an invitation and freezing one step inside.
She’s bright fucking red and stark naked, with water frozen just above her breasts.
Jesus, she’s a knockout, not that I hadn’t noticed that before…but damn.
Words tangle in my throat, shock and heat and all sorts of shit buzzing beneath my skin.
“Are you going to help get me out?” she asks, snapping me to reality. “Because this doesn’t hurt but I’m sure as hell stuck.”
Fuck me, the determination in her eyes is enough to have heat streaking through my veins. Never mind that she’s naked—that look is enough to grab anyone’s attention—but seeing as how she is naked, I lock that reaction the fuck up.
“I can thaw you,” I say, whirling around so my back is to her. I face my palm toward her where it hangs at my side, drawing just enough heat to start to melt the ice.
“Whoa,” Alek says as he steps into the room, glancing from me to behind me before immediately spinning around. “You’re excused from all hunter and assassin duties,” he says as he walks away.
“I’m not a teacher!” I snap, still thawing Annika without looking, which takes a bit of concentration.
“You are now, Professor Dagon,” the king retorts, leaving no room for argument, before he disappears from the room.
Fuck. My. Life.
The End