Casteel reached between us and took my hand. My gaze snapped to his.
Those eyes of his were like endless pools of warm honey, and when I breathed in, all I tasted was chocolate and berries.
“I love you,” I whispered, tears stinging my eyes.
Casteel smiled. Two dimples appeared, one after the other. I saw a hint of fang, and a wholly inappropriate twist started up low in my stomach.