Chapter 84 – Shadows Of The Moon

• Damon
• Night has long since fallen when I hear stealthy footsteps in the hallway. The faint moonlight barely illuminates the room where I’ve settled, a shadow among shadows. I don’t need to see to know who’s approaching. Her scent reaches me long before she enters—a heady blend of damp forest and wild roses. Alina.
• She slips silently into the room, closing the door behind her. Her slender figure is wrapped in a light dress, a simple white fabric that clings to the curve of her hips and reveals the bare skin of her shoulders.