Chapter 212

The dining room on the upper deck glowed like a jewel box under crystal chandeliers. White linen, silver candelabras, and blood-red roses adorned every table, the scent of expensive wine and ocean air thick enough to choke on. Siena sat beside Declan, her hand resting on his thigh under the tablecloth, thumb tracing slow circles against the hard muscle there. She could still feel the echo of his f