#Chapter 58: For Maisie’s Sake

Tessa & Gideon

Tessa

Gideon’s breath was warm against my neck, the faint scent of whiskey and pine curling through the small, dark space between us. I could feel the rise and fall of his chest against my body, and I didn’t know what to make of it.

To make matters worse, my own pulse was entirely unhelpful, hammering so loudly beneath my skin that I was sure he could hear it. There was no reason fo