Lana’s POV The space between us shrank, charged with something I couldn’t name. Damon leaned in, his breath warm against my cheek, his nose brushing mine so faintly it stole the air from my lungs.For a suspended heartbeat, I thought he would kiss me. His gaze dipped, lingering on my lips, before sliding lower, down the curve of my neck, trailing the outline of my collarbone, past the daring cut of my dress until it stopped at my exposed thighs. The weight of his eyes scorched through the thin fabric, searing my skin until my breath came unevenly.Then, slowly, his eyes lifted back to mine. There was danger there, but not the kind that screamed warnings. This was silent… deliberate… him.His lips curved into the faintest, most sinful smile. “I’ve changed,” he murmured, voice deep and gravelly, as though the words came from somewhere raw. “Get to know me again, Lana.”My chest tightened. His warmth, his scent, his nearness, they all pulled at me, yet my instincts screamed for distance
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