Chapter 29

“General, by any chance…” The words died on her lips. Frustrated, he stared at her mouth and unconsciously wet his own. He suddenly wanted to devour them. The memory of biting those lips last night, of endlessly exploring their soft interior, hadn’t faded at all. Forcing down the surge of impulse, he prompted her. “Why did you stop?” Oblivious to his inner turmoil, she opened and closed her full lips, hesitating before finally speaking. “Have you ever been tested for sociopathy?”