The storm outside was still very loud. Rain hit hard against the windows, and the sound of the wind made the house feel like it might shake. Georgia’s hands rested on the table, but her fingers kept tapping it without her even knowing.
Then suddenly a loud sound of something crashing was heard.
Something slammed against the window. Maybe a branch. Maybe just the wind. Georgia let out a small gasp, her heart jumping.
Before she could even think, she felt Lucian’s hand, warm and firm, finding hers under the table. His fingers closed around hers, strong and reassuring. She realized she’d leaned closer to him without knowing it. Her side brushed his, and she froze, feeling his warmth beside her.
Her heart beat faster. The storm outside seemed quieter now, like it was far away from them. Sh
