How long since you had sex?” Aaron asked his friend. Another moan. “Two—three days.” Paris wiped his mouth with the back of his wrist. Which meant Paris haunt had a female since before their return. But Aaron knew Lucien had flashed the warrior into town every night head spent in the desert for just that reason. Had the warrior had trouble finding a willing partner? “Let me take you into town. You can—” “No. Only want Sienna. My female. Mine.

The Darkest Whisper