Chapter 28 The Look In His Eyes
- The storm didn’t let up overnight.
- By morning, gray light crept through the penthouse windows, soft and eerie. The city outside was half-shrouded in mist, but inside, Aurelia woke to the scent of coffee and the ache of being touched too deeply.
- She sat up slowly, Callum’s shirt slipping off her shoulder. Her entire body felt different—buzzing, raw, like her skin no longer fit.