Rose watched the crown prince stare hungrily at her, and she felt goosebumps pop out of her skin. There was almost no difference between him and a predator ready to eat its tasty prey. The only difference was perhaps the lack of drool running down the side of his lips.
However, hunger wasn't the only thing she could see. There was something else that was different from the way the creepy men stared at her. It wasn't just lust; it was more than that. It was a deep-seated desire. Rose didn't think she had ever had anyone look at her like that, not even Ander, and it bothered her. His eyes were too intense for her.
She turned her face away from him, but her body could still feel his eyes, just as it had the first time she had met him. It didn't make any sense that just eyes could have that effect on anyone.
