Summary
Beneath the soft glow of the Moonlight Library, the atmosphere grew heavy with unspoken desire. “You’re breathtaking,” he whispered, his tone husky. “This warmth—it makes my lips quiver.” A weighted pause lingered. “I want to savor every part of you until your skin remembers only me.” Luna’s pulse quickened. No one had ever dared speak to her this way. A rush of heat, strange and intense, swept through her. ‘Get a hold of yourself,’ she thought. ‘He isn’t thinking clearly—this can’t be real.’ Clenching her jaw, she felt the peril of the moment. Her deepest secret must remain buried. Some truths were never meant to be revealed.