Chapter 13

• The hum of the elevator was low and steady, almost like a lullaby beneath the soft thrum of Dominic’s heartbeat. Bellamy stirred, her lashes fluttering against her cheeks, the warmth around her was far too comforting.
• She feel his familiar scent. Deep and commanding. An intoxicating blend of dark amber and smoked cedar, softened by clean, crisp edge of bergamot and black tea.
• Her heart gave a flutter and her eyes crack open instantly.