Adeline stirred in her sleep, her chest slightly heaving as she opened her eyes. The tracks of dawn had started to stretch its fingers over the chamber, and the darkness was slightly alleviated.
She sat up, her eyes falling on the empty ide of the bed. It was still neatly laid, indicating that Lucan had not even slept there last night.
She swallowed, her fingers gently coming to rest on her lips, her mind reeling with the events of last night.
She had acted almost like someone who has intoxicated, and her actions had lacked all of the inhibitions she normally had.
And that kiss...
She gulped, her hand resting on her chest. Just like the other two, it was not bad at all. In fact, it was...
She shook her head, pushing the thought away. She should not be thinking of that. She absolutely should not……
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