IXORA POV Warmth. That was the first thing I registered when I woke up.My head ached faintly, but the warmth I felt was undeniable. Safe. Secure. Familiar. My fingers curled instinctively, brushing against the rough fabric of a chest I knew by heart. Ronan. His steady breathing against my neck pulled me deeper into that feeling of safety.For a moment, I just lay there, my body aching slightly, but my heart... calm. I remembered flashes of last night—the trap, the terror, Chris, the rogues. The searing pain in my leg. And then Ronan. Like a storm crashing through darkness, he came for me.I blinked back tears. I didn’t want to start the day crying, but gods, the emotions threatened to break through. I shifted slightly to face him, and as I moved, his arm tightened around me."You’re safe," he whispered, eyes still closed. "You’re mine."I smiled softly. "Always."His eyes opened slowly, and when they met mine, I saw it—the worry, the anger, the lingering fear. But also love. So much
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