Beads of Devotion

It was all so sudden.

The dark energy around Elara faded a bit, and she seemed to be in a better mood. "Yeah," she replied.

She was sleepy.

Julian stood behind the sofa, his cool, slender fingers weaving through her soft, fluffy hair.

Elara tilted her head back on purpose, trapping his hand beneath her hair, and gazed up at his stunning face. Her lashes fluttered like butterfly wings.

This was her