The soft glow of the morning sun filtered through the grand chamber’s curtains, casting warm golden streaks over the vast, luxurious bed where two figures lay entwined in the aftermath of their shared passion. The air still carried the remnants of the night’s intensity, heated whispers, desperate touches, and the unspoken vows exchanged in the depths of their love.
Maya was the first to stir, her lashes fluttering as she slowly awakened, her body wrapped in the warmth and security of her mate’s embrace. A contented sigh escaped her lips as she turned her head slightly, her gaze falling upon Tay’s sleeping form. He was breathtaking in his stillness, his usual sharp, domineering expression softened in sleep, his face relaxed, yet still carrying an air of absolute authority. His chiseled fea
