Chapter 110
- Aria
- I shift a little, still half-asleep, when my hand lands on something hard… and warm. And holy hell…the scent. That intoxicating, musky, Lucas smell that makes my knees weak every damn time. My eyes flutter open, and there he is, smiling down at me like some Greek god.
- “You’re finally awake,” he murmurs, flashing that crooked smile before pressing a soft kiss to my forehead.