The morning sun broke over the Ionian Sea in glorious bands of rose gold and azure, filtering through the lace curtains of Dante’s master suite. Elena woke to the sensation of an immense, radiating warmth enclosing her body. She was curled on her side, her back pressed flush against Dante’s broad, rock-hard chest. His heavy, tattooed arm was draped securely over her waist, his hand resting flat against her lower…
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