Throughout the night, as she curled up beside Hunter on the bed, his possessive grip on her waist sending shivers down her spine, she couldn't escape the consuming thoughts of their kiss. All in all, even in the darkness, she could feel the warmth of his presence, comforting and reassuring.
Yet, amidst the peaceful quiet of the night, her thoughts were anything but calm.
She couldn’t shake off the thought of what Hunter had said about confiding in him… or anyone else.
He would definitely know why she was seeing Amara’s ghost. What if it had something to do with the unsettling power she had discovered within herself, the ability to conjure flames inside a person with a mere touch?
The weight of these unanswered questions bore down on her, threatening to consume her thoughts. She knew s
