He'd known just what sort of well-favored prince he was getting, yet face-to-face, Laurent's beauty was so much more vibrant in person, it threatened to steal Damen's breath away. He could not believe it was simply a result of his captivity; even in the world of men, Laurent must be stunning.

"My visitor is more," Damen said bluntly. In the shadows, the white of his fangs flashed when he spoke. "Anything you need, anything you wish for, ask and it shall be granted to you." Except your freedom. It lay unspoken between them. It was the one thing he could not give the prince.

"Anywhere on the grounds, you will be safe. Attempt to flee and that protection is forfeit." His voice was a low, continuous rumble in the darkness. "You will find your horse safely stabled, free to ride whenever you wish. The castle, too, is free for you to explore." Damen smiled, and more teeth gleamed. "Its library is one you may enjoy, I think."