Chapter 150 The Promise
- Katie's POV
- For a heartbeat, no one moved.
- The air was heavy with the torn threads of desire, the crackle of something unfinished, something unbearable. My chest rose and fell too fast, too hard, the ragged edges of my nightdress clinging to me in tatters. Vladimyr—no, Lucifer—still held me pinned, blood red eyes glinting in the firelight like molten embers.