Chapter 121 A Long-Hatched Plan

• Faelan reached out, gently tucking a stray lock of hair behind Aurelia's ear. His thumb brushed over her cheek before lingering on her lips, his touch slow and deliberate. A teasing smirk played on his face as the desire in his dark, fathomless eyes burned with barely restrained hunger.
• Aurelia rolled her eyes dramatically. "Could you think about something else for once, Thorne?"
• All he seemed ever to want was kisses—shameless!