A Brothers Gambit

Gideon POV

We lay tangled in the wreckage of the sheets, the late afternoon light turning gold across the bed. Varek’s head rested on my chest, one of my hands tracing slow circles along the bare curve of her spine. The sharp, commanding woman who had just ridden me until my vision went white was quiet now, her breathing even, her fingers absently drawing patterns over the bite mark she’d left on