Chapter 96 The Last Breath

• The ocean moved like liquid glass, soft waves kissing the shore with lazy ease. Ellerei stretched beneath the shade of a linen cabana, oversized sunglasses perched on her nose, one leg bent, the other stretched toward the warm sand, her body wrapped in a barely-there bikini that Knox had absolutely insisted she bring.
• She’d argued. He’d smirked.
• Now, she was sun-kissed and smug while he lay beside her — shirtless, eyes half-lidded, a lazy hand tracing the curve of her thigh like it belonged to him. Which, to be fair, it did.