Chapter 851

Heat hung heavy and thick in the air.

It tantalized Thalassa’s senses, causing her taut heart to skip a beat.

No one understood Lysander’s current state better than she did.

Her internal alarm bells were sounding, but she was paralyzed and frozen in place.

In silence, she held Elowen’s soft and little body in her arms. Behind her, Lysander’s broad, heated chest enveloped her; his arms were wrapping around her, and his hot breath was falling on the nape of her neck.

She was torn between protecting her precious baby and the imminent danger of the beast that could tear her to shreds at any moment.

Time ticked away.

Elowen grew softer in her arms. She had fallen asleep.

presence didn’t diminish. She had no clue if

low, magnetic male voice stopped her.

was laced with a

to move, suddenly froze; her nerves were on

question left her puzzled and alarmed, unable to decipher

Sinclair, his nephew, was dead. Didn’t that affect him?

Lysander demanded when

I regret it. Who wouldn’t be regretful for not being able to send

to

head as he spoke. He kept his posture to hold Thalassa as his face nuzzled her neck. His words, transformed into breath, brushed against her vulnerable skin, heightening the sense of

dared not

it. If I had come to you, it would have put you in a difficult position,”

had explicitly forbidden her from attending Leopold’s funeral, Thalassa had abandoned the idea altogether. She knew that going against Zephyr

was she to insist on attending Leopold’s

anyone to Leopold, nor to Lysander, and certainly not a member of the Sinclair

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255