Chapter 63

Lysandra’s POV — Vorlund

The next thing I knew, I was pulled into Varek’s arms, his grip so tight that for a single disoriented breath, I could not tell whether the force had come from the blast or from him.

His body surrounded mine from behind, one arm locked hard around my waist while the other braced across my front, pulling me back against him with enough force to make my feet drag against the