The Black Rose
It took my brain several long seconds to catch up, to piece together where I was and why I was essentially being used as a body pillow by multiple people.
Norway. The cottage. The bed.
Fuck.
I cracked one eye open and immediately regretted it. Sunlight streamed through those massive windows, so bright it was almost painful after the darkness we'd arrived in. But the view—Christ, the view was exactly as stunning as I'd imagined.
The lake stretched out beyond the glass, frozen solid and covered in snow that sparkled like someone had dumped glitter across the entire surface. Trees surrounded it on all sides, dark pines heavy with snow, and beyond them, mountains rose against a sky so blue it lo
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