Prologue

Thu, 04 Jul 2024 10:03:44 +0000

Arwan leans against the table, he subconsciously moves closer to Visha, his body drawn to hers like a magnet. His eyes roam over her face, taking in every little detail of her expression - the way her eyes narrow, the way her lips purse slightly in annoyance. Arwan is so close he can feel the heat radiating from her body, and it takes every ounce of his iron-clad self-control to not reach out and touch her.