Willow

Light streamed into the bedroom, casting rays directly on Ronan’s face. Willow kept the curtains open to make sure that he got all the moonlight and sunlight he needed to keep his ebony skin in a healthy color.

She pulled the covers back and peeled off his bandages, checking his wounds. More than half of his body had been covered in burns after Durga’s spell rebounded onto him. She ran her fingers over the puckered burns that still scarred his skin.

Frowning, ...