Chapter 51

His hand eased over my mouth. "Lucian." I swallowed. "Thank you, Lucian." He nodded slightly and readjusted himself, pressing me more closely against his chest. I wanted to ask him where his scars came from. There were too many of them to all be accidents, but I couldn't bring myself to do it. Within a few minutes his breathing deepened and I knew he was asleep. I waited another minute and then eased a hand down my body, resting my palm on the arrowhead. Traced the bird and the two letters imprinted...