Chapter 86 A Devoted Follower

• Aurelia paused mid-motion, the bottle of disinfectant trembling slightly in her hand. Her lashes lowered, hiding the swirl of emotions flickering in her gaze.
• After a moment, she silently resumed her task, her movements quickening as she hastily tidied up.
• Just as she straightened and prepared to leave, Faelan's arms wrapped around her waist from behind, pulling her close. His chin rested gently on her shoulder, his deep, sensual voice murmuring in her ear. "Aurelia, what are you so afraid of?"