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Chapter 94 : The Fire Between Us

Author: Pixie Snow
last update Last Updated: 2024-12-07 02:31:27

The stars hung like glittering jewels in the night sky as the last vestiges of wine lingered on Lyra’s lips. She felt warm and light, not just from the alcohol but from the magnetic presence of Kane beside her. His hand rested on the small of her back as they made their way through the quiet castle corridors, the weight of their earlier conversation easing into the background.

“You’re quiet,” he observed, his voice low and husky in the dimly lit hallway.

“Just thinking,” Lyra replied, her gaze flicking up to meet his. “About how impossibly perfect this night feels.”

A mischievous smile tugged at Kane’s lips. “Perfect? I thought you didn’t like being idle.”

“I don’t,” she admitted, her own smile mirroring his. “But being here with you… it feels different. Right.”

Kane stopped abruptly, his hand tightening on her waist to draw her closer. The air between them crackled with unspoken desire, the heat of his gaze making her pulse race.

“You make everything feel right, Lyra,” he said softly
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