Demon was itching to get his hands on Luna’s sweet ass. Every time she talked back to him or dared to defy him, he wanted to put his hands all over her delicious curves, but he needed to remember that she was his buddy’s little sister, and keeping her safe was his assignment. Being an enforcer for the Royal Bastards had its perks and one of those perks was staring daggers at him right now. God, she was sexy as hell, and keeping his itching palms to himself was going to prove impossible. Keeping her safe from the latest threat from the Ghosts was his mission, not spanking her sweet ass red, and remembering that might just save both of their lives.