The master bedchamber of Obsidian Keep was enveloped in a heavy, sensual twilight. The roaring hearth cast a deep amber glow across the stone walls, reflecting off the dark charcoal silk sheets of the colossal bed. The bitter mountain wind rattled against the thick glass panes of the arched windows, but inside, the air was warm, thick with the scent of burning cedar, soothing lavender oils, and heated skin. Freya…
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