Something warm brushed against Selina’s lips, pulling her out of sleep. When she opened her eyes, Raven was kneeling on the floor right in front of her. His face was so close she could feel his breath. One arm rested on the edge of the sofa, the other braced beside her body. His shadow covered her face, and his sharp gaze made time freeze.
She’d just dreamed he was kissing her, and now he was really here? Her cheeks burned. Did she say something embarrassing in her sleep?
Raven’s hair fell over his forehead, his brows slightly furrowed like he was holding himself back. Selina’s eyes drifted down to his full lips, then to his strong jawline. He looked dangerous, yet there was something deeper in his eyes, something that made it impossible for her to look away.
“I... I was just—” she stam
