Chapter 117 The Gift
- Kayla
- I was lost in the stars, as I often was this time of night, when I heard the sound of footsteps behind me. I looked up from my telescope, my breath catching as I saw Nicholas standing in the doorway of my haven. His jacket was covered in snow, his hair damp and disheveled, and his expression was thunderous.
- The floorboards creaked as I took a step forward. “Nicholas, I—”