Chapter 49 Forty Nine

• The night was quiet, save for the soft rustle of the sheets as Serena turned to face Adonis. The room was bathed in the pale glow of the moonlight filtering through the window.
• They'd just settled in bed after dinner and she's been lying awake in his arms for a while now, different thoughts running through her mind. Ariadne had insisted on going to stay with Gretel because she's missed her.
• "Adonis," she said softly, her voice a whisper.