The aftermath of their breathless kiss on Moonlit Ridge left the air trembling with pure, primordial magic. Maya rested her forehead against Kieran's bare, heated chest, her fingers still tangled in his thick, dark hair. Her breath came in ragged, uneven gasps, mingling with the crisp mountain wind blowing off the Pacific. Beneath her palms, the savage, thundering rhythm of Kieran’s heart mirrored her own racing pulse. For an intoxicating…
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