Serena’s POVThe fire had burned low by the time Alexandro emerged from the bath, steam still rising faintly from his skin.I shifted nervously on the cot, tugging the furs up around my shoulders as he crossed the room toward me.He wore only a pair of loose black pants, his chest bare, muscles rippling under the low firelight.I swallowed hard, feeling my cheeks flush.The cot creaked alarmingly as he lowered himself onto it.It was small—far too small for two people to share without touching.Alexandro lay on his back, hands folded behind his head, his body warm and solid beside mine.For a long moment, neither of us moved.I stared at the rafters above, listening to the howl of the wind outside and the frantic beating of my own heart.His presence filled the room, heavy and comforting.Slowly, hesitantly, I shifted closer, drawn to his warmth.He said nothing—just opened his arm slightly, inviting me without pressure.I moved carefully into his side, resting my head against his sho
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