Adrian

  She pulled back and stared at me, her eyes searching my face. Fear and panic swam in those beautiful blue eyes.

  I cupped her face with one hand, my thumb ghosting along her cheek, close to her lips.

  “You’re here,” she whispered.

  I nodded, a small smile tugging at my mouth as my gaze traced the outline of her face—the delicate curve of her jaw, the strands of hair framing it.

  She was ...