Chapter 111

"I don't know what to do," Gideon repeated, his eyes locked on mine, that raw vulnerability in his gaze almost painful to witness. "What do you want to do, Tessa?"

The question hung between us for only a heartbeat before the answer crystallized in my mind. A familiar heat spread through me, a primal need overriding hesitation or doubt.

A slow, deliberately provocative smile curved my lips. Without