LYRA Kael didn’t stop at just my lips, and his mouth moved down to my jaw and then my neck, biting and licking at the skin until I was breathless. I had my hands buried in his thick hair, pulling him closer because the distance between us felt like too much, but then he suddenly stiffened. He pulled his head back, his eyes dark and clouded with heat, and he looked at the door I had just locked. "Lyra," he whispered, his voice rough and low. "We can’t. If Lucian decides to come back or if he hears anything, every plan will be ruined.” He started to pull away, his hands leaving my waist, but I grabbed his shirt and hauled him back toward me. I wasn't ready for the cold air to hit my skin, and I certainly wasn't ready to be alone in this room again with the ghost of Lucian’s kiss on my mouth. "Don’t go," I begged him, and I didn't care if I sounded desperate. "Please, Kael, don't leave me yet. I just want to hold you a bit longer, just for a little while." He looked at me for a long
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