Chapter 212

• Damon:
• The morning light streamed in through the half-open curtains, casting pale gold over the tangled sheets and warm skin beside me. I tightened my arm which was draped around my mate gently, smiling when I saw how relaxed she was.
• Sienna stirred against my chest, her leg draped over mine, her hand resting just above my heart. Her breathing was soft, steady. Peaceful in a way that felt rare. In a way that I admired more than anything in the world, wanted to hold onto, and wanted to look at.