LOGINLana's POV
Lana's POV The glacier cave loomed before us, dark and hungry. I took a step inside, my eyes adjusting to the dim light filtering through cracks in the ice. Then I stopped.Shadows moved at the edges. Too m
Lana's POVWhen Tia saw I remained unmoved, her mask cracked. The smirk vanished. The pretense dropped. Her eyes turned cold, flat, dangerous."You
Lana's POVI wasn't expecting to see Tia the following day.She appeared at the edge of the camp as the sun was setting, her silhouette unmistakable even from a distance. I hadn't seen her in months—not since she'd slithered her way into Liam's bed while pretending to be my friend. Now she stood there, one hand resting on her swollen belly, her eyes glittering with something dark and satisfied.She had found a
Lana's POVMoments LaterThe healers came and went. Sheila came more often. She stood at the doorway of the room they'd moved Damon to—a small cabin not far from the ruined refuge, borrowed from a family who owed Dave a favor."Lana." Sheila touched my shoulder. "You need to rest. Eat something. Sleep. Just for an hour."
Lana's POVWe held each other in that dark refuge, tangled in a storm of agony and love. His arms wrapped around me, my face buried in his chest, the world outside forgotten. The wind howled, the snow fell, and for a few moments, we were just two broken people clinging to the only thing that made sense.
Lana's POV I followed his finger through the blowing snow. At first I saw nothing—just white, more white, the endless grey of the glacier. Then my eyes adjusted.A structure. Low and dark against the ice. Not a cabin—something older. A refuge, maybe, bui
Chapter 97Damon's POV Fuck.I love the way she tastes when she finally, completely succumbs to me. It’s like a drug, this sweet, heady flavor of her surrender. It was all I could do not to lose control right there against the car.And then she did it. That maddening, perfect thing. She arched her
WRITER'S POV The following day, Lana walked into the Tide Holdings office building with a lightness in her step she hadn't felt in some long days. The memory of Damon's kiss two nights ago was still fresh in her mind, a warm, secret glow that made the fluorescent lights seem a little brighter. Sh
Lana's POV Before I could even form a question, Mr. Higgins cleared his throat, his voice taking on a tone of grand importance. “Just so we’re all clear on the chain of command for this inspection,” he announced, puffing out his chest. “Ms. Marshall isn’t just a VIP. She is one of the two secret t
Chapter 96Lana’s POV Looking at him, at the tired smile that didn’t quite reach the shadows in his eyes, it hit me all at once. A cold, clarifying wave of understanding. In this messy, beautiful, complicated thing between us, the pressure he was under from his family was a crushing weight. It was







