Chapter 34: Are You Sick in the Head?

She had honestly thought Atreus Lyson would just slip away without a word. Still… that bastard's massage technique was terrifyingly good. That surge of warmth a moment ago… Was it some kind of qigong? No wonder he could ease Nylah Balam's symptoms. If Sabrina Tesdal's curiosity about Atreus had been no bigger than a fist at first, it had swelled to the size of a basketball by this point. Her instincts screamed at her. This man was hiding something. Atreus Lyson… Miss Sabrina was getting...