Chapter 93
- Calvin's POV
- " You are gaping again," Lilah's voice cut through the haze of my thoughts. I blinked, catching myself-reverie. She stood at the far end of the terrace, her hands gripping the stone rail. The moonlight tangled in her dark curls, casting a silver glow over her face.
- " I was not gaping," I said snappily, a little too snappily. My feet shifted, betraying my unease.