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chapter 9

作者: Darkliana
last update publish date: 2026-08-10 17:02:48

NATALIA’S POV

The first light of dawn seeped through the curtains, pale and gray, and touched our tangled limbs where we lay upon the sofa. The storm had passed, leaving behind only the soft, steady drip of water from the eaves and a heavy, suffocating silence within the room. I woke slowly, warmth wrapping around me like a soft, heavy blanket—Drakon’s arm draped protectively over my waist, his chest rising and falling steadily against my back, his face buried in the crook of my neck.

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