SHE GOT IRRITATED PAGING through the list of guests to try and find his name as the time ticked by, and she couldn’t find it. “Searching for a way out?” He found her in her mother’s library. “No, searching for your name.” Emma frowned. “What happened to you’re going to be late. Do you realize that it’s already a quarter past six?” He grinned. “What?! Dammit! See what you made me do!” She rushed out of the office and down the stairs before he caught up to her, grabbing her wrist. “Stop! I was just kidding.” Christiaan frowned as she turned around halfway down the stairs, her eyes almost black with anger. “Wow, there. Any blacker, and I would think you might be a wolf.” “What are you talking about?” Emma looked confused. “Your eyes.” Christiaan looked amused. “Oh, yes, of course.” S