C76 Chapter 76

ELEANOR

Armando's voice came low and sharp from behind me, brushing against my ear.

"Do you have any idea what you're asking for, Eleanor?" His words were slow and deliberate—each syllable wrapped in a teasing chill. "You know what you're about to get yourself into?"

I opened my mouth, but my throat felt dry.

I barely managed to whisper, "Maybe. I'm not sure." My voice shook