Chapter 73 The Rope
- Lucian moved with slow purpose, guiding Mira toward the cross. Her breath quickened, shallow and unsteady. She could not believe she was allowing this. Her legs felt weak, but her curiosity anchored her in place.
- “Put your back against the cross,” he said gently. “I want you to face me. Remember to take slow, steady breaths.”
- She obeyed, her palms brushing the smooth wood as she positioned herself.