Chapter Thirty-Three: Dangerous Entanglements
Fiona found Callum in his private training room, working through sword forms with
deadly precision. Sweat gleamed on his skin, and his muscles moved with fluid grace.
She watched from the doorway, momentarily distracted by the raw power in every
movement.
He sensed her presence and turned, his face breaking into a smile. "Hey. How long
have you been standing there?"
"Long enough to appreciate the view." The words slipped out before she could stop
them, and Callum's grin widened.
"Careful, or I'll think you're actually starting to like me."
"Don't let it go to your head." But Fiona was smiling as she entered the room. "We need
to talk."
Callum set down the practice sword, his expression shifting to concern. "What's wrong?"
"Nothing'
