Chapter 14 His Kind of Goodnight
- ”Yes. Ros. I’ll be needing that.”
- There is a fine line between my lips. My thoughts were preoccupied for the duration of the ride back to his penthouse. It consisted solely of me listening to Aciel receive intermittent phone calls. Instantly upon awakening, I was confronted by Aciel's call.
- A soft, "Alia," escaped his lips.