LUKAN

"What is the problem?" I asked softly.

My tall frame hovering over her , watching the moment sleep left her face replaced by quiet awareness.

She blinked ,her gaze shy as it met mine. She always looked at me like that—like she wasn't sure if she could trust the intensity between us.

"Don't look away ."I whisper, my voice rough.

She bit her lip and looked down, cheeks flushed as she nodded, her fingers nervously playing with the edge of the blanket

She was so gentle , so innocent and every part of me wanted to protect that.

But there was another part of me, that primal part that...