Lucien's POV I opened my eyes, feeling a little different. The first thing I noticed was the warmth surrounding me. Something soft, alive with a steady heartbeat. Davina. She was still in my arms, and I was still in her room, lying on her bed. At some point in the night, she had shifted in her sleep, turning toward me. Her face was pressed against my chest, her hand curled loosely over my shirt, looking so innocent as she snored softly. I didn't dare move. Maybe because I was too afraid of breaking the magic of the moment. It was morning already, and I was just waking up, which was strange. Usually, when I managed to sleep, I would wake up a number of times, feeling not quite rested. The total hours of sleep usually adds up to two, three hours or anything in between. Goddess, I wanted to stay here all day. Maybe all night. I remembered Peter's words. What if Davina still wanted revenge for what I did to her father? Now that she knew who her father was and what he did, I guess s
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