Chapter 11 The Bond Forged
- The world hadn’t gone quiet—just… altered.
- She lay there in the aftermath, her body still humming, her skin kissed by moonlight and sweat. Every nerve was alive, her pulse echoing with his. Where his body touched hers—his arms around her, his breath on her cheek—it wasn’t just warmth. It was tethered. Bonded. Eternal.
- She wasn’t alone anymore.