Chapter 58 The Right Wedding

• Manhattan Skyline Lounge
• New York glittered beneath them like a universe of stars frozen in glass. The rooftop was quiet now, the last of the waitstaff gone, leaving only the soft murmur of jazz drifting from hidden speakers.
• Damian’s arms wrapped around Elena’s waist as they swayed gently to the rhythm. Her cheek rested against his chest, her fingers curling over the silk of his shirt. The steady beat of his heart grounded her in a way nothing else ever had.