Harlee POV
"Like 'spend time' spend time or SPEND TIME spend time?" I raised my eyebrows at Zeev incredulously. Zeev snarled, baring his teeth.
"Ash is an Incubus, and has.. needs.." Zeev forced the words out. "So far as you are willing to go." Zeev's face was contorted and the snarling was an undercurrent to every word, growing louder the whole time.
"Thank you, my brother!" Ash burst through the bedroom door. I covered my chest and Zeev growled.
"OUT!" He roared so loud my ears rang. Ash backed out of the room with a grumble and shut the door.
"Harlee, let me show you.. what this feeling is like for us.. How much we NEED you." Zeev placed a gentle hand on my face and I felt him draw me through the link into his mind. He opened up the part of himself he rarely shared with
