Chapter 59:

Kira’s POV:

The silence stretched inside the car like a taut wire, the kind that could snap with the softest touch. My breath caught somewhere between my lungs and my throat, frozen as I stared at Dante.

He swallowed. His Adam's apple rolled up and down. Slow.

And without a word, without a warning, his hand reached out and wrapped around the nape of my neck, pulling me forward.

And then he kissed