Chapter 33 After The Fall
- Lucien woke before dawn.
- The warehouse floor was cold against his skin, but Amara's body was warm, curled beside him in a tangle of limbs, silk, and sweat. For a long moment, he just watched her. Her hair was spread across his chest like ink. Her lashes flickered as if her dreams were fighting something even now.
- He could feel the weight of her ring in his palm.