Lyra’s POV
Something about the days that went by felt serene. Too good to be true.
The dreams had stopped too. With each day I spent with Rhyker felt like a pacifier to the storm that flew around my head. But I knew that my feelings were beginning to get stronger.
The bond began to deepen. It scared me. His scent became like a sweet aroma that I cracked more and more. It drove me to the edge. I couldn't deny it anymore. I wanted him to be by his side.
He felt the same. I saw the way he looked at me when he thought I wasn't looking.
I felt the way he would brush his fingers over mine when we had conversations.
If only he knew how his touch sent waves over my body. How much I yearned for more of it. The way his laughter eased my worries.
The way he moved arrested my gaze, steady an
