Chapter 66
- Third Person’s POV
- To Riley, Ronan Duskcliff was like a blade suspended at her throat—one wrong move and she’d bleed. Only distance could offer her any safety from a creature like him.
- Ronan stared at her, his dark gaze filled with something unfamiliar—hesitation? Pity? But it vanished almost as soon as it surfaced, replaced by his usual cold, ruthless indifference.