Chapter 99 A Phoenix, Risen From The Ashes
- Zoya’s P.O.V
- I got up from the bed and stretched my delicate, sore muscles, a reminder of the wild, wild night I had.
- Every experiment, every act of love with Ezra that seemed so daring yesterday, only served to make me blush like an overripe tomato right now as I clutched the covers to my bare chest, hoping that Ezra didn’t walk in and find me in this state of undress.