The dawn filtered through the high stained-glass dome of the conservatory, casting soft kaleidoscopic ribbons of amethyst, rose, and amber across the mahogany library. Elena woke to the soothing sound of the limestone hearth crackling softly, the room filled with the warm, comforting scent of burning cedar and the intoxicating musk of their shared passion. She was nestled securely in Cassian’s arms, her head resting upon his bare, muscular chest,…
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