Drakania
I would be lying if I denied how relieved I was when it was Devere and not Nathaniel who walked through the door. Gideon was wonderful company as always, and I was beginning to enjoy Nathaniel as well, but I was so worried Devere was dead. Or worse. He prepared me for bed as Gideon watched. I loved the feeling of his strong hands against my body, the way his whispered words sounded in my ear. We didn’t discuss what happened today, or where he’d been. All he wanted to do was worship me. Reassure me he still loves me. That I was everything to him. After everything today, it’s what I needed. For someone to just love me. Nothing s****l, nothing forced, just love.
“Gideon, what are you doing?” I finally asked. He’d been staring out the window for a long time.
“There’s
