Chapter 65 Under Pressure
- The door shut behind them with a quiet finality.
- Upstairs, the air was still. Thick. Not with peace—but with a storm waiting to be released. Amara paced the length of the bedroom, her heels echoing against the hardwood. Her jaw was tight, her eyes darker than they had been in weeks.
- Lucien watched her for a moment, leaning against the door.