If Bardugo. Collapse and Sunrise (№ 371652)

You'll give him?
I froze, feeling the danger of squeezing me in a vise. And then whispered:
- Alexander.
His smile faded, gray eyes sparkled.
- Still, - he demanded.
- Alexander.
He leaned forward. I felt his breath on my neck, and then light as a breath, the touch of her lips to the skin just above the collar.