"And now?” I asked, my voice hoarse, barely a whisper. The question was loaded, heavy with unspoken fear and an unwanted curiosity.

Aria’s POV

The pervasive scent of him, an intoxicating blend of cedar, wild earth, and a raw, untamed power, was still clinging to my skin. It seemed to have permeated every pore, every fiber of my being. Even after the hot, steaming shower, after scrubbing my face until it burned with a raw, despe...

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