Previous chapter:
Chapter 72: In the mist of my brothers
Next chapter:
Chapter 74: Another Gift
PREVIEW
... of dawn. Light filtered through the curtains in pale streaks, brushing over the tangle of limbs and sheets I found myself in.
Warmth surrounded me—solid, heavy warmth—and for a second, I didn't move. My body was sore in places I hadn't felt in years. My lips still tingled, and my skin held traces of last night's touches.
Then I remembered.
Lennox.
His fingers, his mouth, his whispered words in the dark.
My heart slammed against my ribs as I shifted slightly—only to ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE