Chapter 89: The Morning After the Madness
Elara’s POV
The first thing I felt was heat.
The second… soreness. Everywhere.
My eyes cracked open to a blur of trees and silk-like mist dancing above my head. The sky was faintly pink, birds chirping like the world wasn’t upside-down.
Then it hit me.
My body.
My naked, sore, f****d-out body.
I jolted upright...well, tried to. Something heavy was draped over my waist. Something warm and muscled and dangerously male. I slowly looked to my right.
Kian.
His face was turned slightly, dark lashes resting against flushed cheeks, lips slightly parted, still breathless in sleep. His bare chest rose and fell rhythmically, covered in scratches. My scratches.
No. No, no, no.
I turned my head the other way.
Liam.
He was sleeping on his side, one
