Lilith's POV

Without thinking, I reached out my hand and intertwined my fingers with Adams'. The warmth of his hand felt comforting, and it sparked a gentle sensation inside me almost like a small fire.

I began to softly rub his palm while hoping to calm him down and ease the chaotic feelings that were hidden just beneath the surface of his troubled expression.

“Adams please,” I said, with my voice very soft and quiet just above a whisper.

“Can you give her a chance to explain what happened?” It was really important—absolutely vital —that he recognized how crucial it is to understand, and to forgive others, even when it...