LARA
I was lying in his arms and not quite believing in what had just happened between us. On the one hand, it was such a mess with the prophecy… But on the other, I was so happy… and he was happy too.
“I know what you are thinking about and you need to stop,” he told me, brushing his fingers over the skin on my shoulder and sending waves of tingles all over me.
“You know me so well, huh?” I chuckled, lifting myself up to have a better look at him.
“I do,” he smirked, “But now I also can feel you better.”
“What?” my lips parted in surprise and he traced them with his thumb, going down my neck slowly and all the way to the mark he gave me that was shining with the purple light of his dark magic. It looked like an ancient rune but when I examined it closer, I saw that it was
