Chapter 167
- Penelope stirred slightly, a soft hum escaping her lips as the warmth of the morning sun kissed her skin.
- She felt an unfamiliar sense of peace wrap around her like a cocoon, the scent of something rich and masculine filling her senses.
- The steady rise and fall of a chest beneath her cheek, the gentle rhythm of a heartbeat close to her ear—everything felt different, yet strangely perfect.