Chapter 27: Chapter 27

Eislinn sagged back into her chair, suddenly limp with frantic arousal. Her gaze darted back and forth between the two males. Both were tall and powerful but otherwise as different as night and day. Callum was whipcord lean with sandy hair that barely covered his pointed ears. Lothan was as broad as a tree trunk with coal black skin and fangs in his demon form. In his human guise he had a dark chocolate complexion and straight black hair to his waist. In either form his eyes were an eerie intense silver. Right now they were thoughtful and looking back at Callum. One black eyebrow rose.

"You don't have a problem with me being a demon?" Elves were known for being racist, elitist pricks, which is one of the reasons Eislinn spent most of her time in the human realm. Life was much more fun when you mixed things up.

"No." Callum stood and held out a hand to Lothan. "Not a bit."