Chapter 31

Lyon's voice echoed behind Kathryn, who was standing still.

“I wish I could turn time around,” Lyon continued, his eyes a little dim and alluring. Kathryn stood, her back to him, not uttering a word, she didn't want to.

Lyon stepped quietly toward her, his footsteps almost inaudible on the soft carpet. Kathryn stood by the window, her arms crossed over her chest, staring out into the dark night as if searching for answers in the void. His hands gently circled her waist, pulling her out of her thoughts.

The warmth of his touch startled her. She gasped softly, her breath catching in her throat as his hands...