Third-person point of view

“You look radiant, princess,” Ryker murmured in Lyra’s ear as she applied her skin care for the night. She giggled as his breath tickled her skin softly. His words warmed her heart, and she felt her cheeks flush.

He brushed a strand of hair from her face, his eyes soft and full of affection. Lyra closed her eyes, savoring the closeness, the way his presence wrapped around her like a shield.

“I want you tonight,” he whispered, his voice trembling with ...