CHAPTER 29 : THE SHADOW OF THE EAST IN THE CRADLE OF DAWN
THE GENTLENESS OF DAWN AND THE SEAL OF THE SOUL
Mia’s awakening within the sacred walls of the Dawn Citadel was a symphony of unfamiliar sensations, an awakening of the senses that transcended everything she had ever known before. Prince Ian’s chamber, with its vast white mirror and solarium drapes, was bathed in the rosy light of early morning. Rays filtered through the tall windows, making golden dust dance above the rumpled silk sheets. The silence of the room still vibrated with echoes of the passionate night they had shared.
Lying there, Mia felt every inch of her skin pulse with electric intensity. It was not merely the memory of their bodies entwined beneath the glass canopy of the gardens, but something deeper, more perma
