Seraphine’s POV
In the midst of Storm, Liz, Vesperus, and the others drawing near, the scent of Liz hung in the air, steadily intensifying, stirring a whirlwind of emotions inside me. It was as if her fragrance reached deep within and tugged at something primal.
I could feel Lucian’s heart quickening its rhythm as she continued to approach, her aroma engulfing me, a desire welling up to bury my head between her shoulders and immerse myself further in that enchanting scent.
What was happening to me within Lucian’s body? I wondered, oblivious to the fact that I had been gazing at Liz throughout this entire internal struggle. Shaking myself from this unexpected reverie, I blinked rapidly, attempting to contain this unfamiliar sensation.
My gaze shifted to Lucian, who was giving me an od
