Chapter 244

Clara must have been dreaming. Her brows drew together in unease, fingers clutching the car's door handle so tightly her knuckles whitened. Strands of black hair fell across her lips as she murmured softly, almost inaudibly.

Seeing her trapped in a nightmare, Declan felt an instinctive urge to protect her. He leaned closer and lifted his hand as if to draw her into his embrace.

The instant his fin