Chapter 502 From This Moment

MYRANNA

We lay on the bed, side by side. He was playing with my hair, slowly winding a strand around his finger and then letting it slip free again. We were in the spare room, not Adren's bedroom. Whatever beef he had with Adren didn't have anything to do with me, and I refused to cross that line even when he asked me earnestly.

"I'm sorry," I said again, the words slipping out before I could sto