Chapter 95

Maeve’s POV

I woke to the soft, honeyed caress of sunlight filtering through the heavy suite curtains. For a long moment, I just lay there, the warmth pulling me slowly from a deep, dreamless sleep.

The bed felt like a cloud, vast and soft, but as I reached out, my hand met only cold silk.

The space beside me was empty. Lucas was already up.

I stretched, a slow ache in my muscles serving as a deli