Chapter 99: Jacob Kenion Arrives

He was strikingly handsome, poised, and tall, carrying an air of nobility-the kind that came from birth. His clothes were immaculate; even his hair and brows looked carefully styled. His skin was paler than most women's. His aura pressed down on people. A casual glance from him could set hearts hammering. He looked like a prince stepped out of a comic: aristocratic and devastatingly good-looking, the sort of man who made women swoon. But Stefan Zimmerman sensed a yin, almost effeminate chill beneath...