Liam licked his lips slowly, and he loved that Amelia's eyes were trained on that small movement.
Amelia was flustered. Witches practiced controlling the energies around them and embracing everything as nature provided, which included naked bodies also. Still, centuries of diligent training didn't prepare her for the way Liam impacted the air around him. He didn't do it on purpose. It was his presence that radiated power and danger, and Amelia's insides shook at the thought that the handsome naked male in front of her was her other half. Hers.
It was obvious that he was deadly and even though she knew he wouldn't harm her, she reminded herself to act with caution.
Liam tilted his head sideways, and somehow Amelia guessed that he had given her permission to check him out.
