Selene’s POV

Lucian's grip on my waist loosened slightly, but the tension between us remained thick. His sharp, dark eyes locked onto mine with an intensity I couldn't escape. The room felt smaller, the air charged with unspoken words.

"Now," Lucian's voice was low but commanding as he removed his shirt. "Practice on me. Let’s see how well you’ve mastered your Healer powers."

The statement threw me off. My heart was still racing, my ...