Eva's pov
The mansion stole her breath. It looked like something carved out of a dream, modern, sharp and powerful. The walls were painted in dark charcoal grey. Just clean lines, wide balconies with clear glass railings, and floor to ceiling windows that overlooked the manicured gardens and a sweeping fountain whose water shimmered beneath the moonlight.
The car rolled to a stop beneath the grand entrance and Killian stepped out first before walking around to open her door for her and offered her his hand.
She looked at it for a long moment before placing her smaller hand in his.
His grip was warm and steady. He helped her out of the car and walked toward the house.
Warm light spilled into the night, washing over the white stone steps that led to the huge front doors. The doors sw
