CHAPTER 222

The room was enveloped in a peaceful silence. Declan lay against the headboard, his face still pale, his lips colorless and drawn. His eyes were closed, and she couldn't tell if he had fallen into a deep sleep from exhaustion or was merely resting.

Serena's steps softened, almost instinctively, not wanting to disturb him if he was asleep. Cedric, sensing her hesitance, helped her over to the chai