Lilith’s Pov

The building in front of me had this dark, almost ethereal aura. Tall and imposing, but elegant too. The outside was sleek black stone with intricate designs etched into the walls. It gave off a modern gothic aesthetic, the kind that whispered power and mystery.

Killian guided me toward it, his fingers still loosely wrapped around mine.

When we stepped inside, my senses were immediately swallowed by the darkness. The interior was pitch black. No lights. No sounds. Just a faint hum of air conditioning and the scent of sandalwood and fresh paint. Despite the daylight outside, it was like the whole place had been built to shut...