Mira's POV,
“Kieran…”
My voice sounded like a faint mumble, barely cutting through the fog clouding my mind as I struggled to open my eyes. The air of the room was already filled with his familiar sensual scent, mingling with the flickering glow of the firelight. But all I could see was his dark silhouette moving against the soft amber hues cast by the flames.
“Hey, easy there…” A pair of strong hands steadied me as I tried to rise from the bed. Kieran swiftly pulled the blanket up to my shoulders after gently tucking a pillow beneath my head. “You need to rest. Don’t push yourself to get up so soon.”
The stone mansion we were still living was in a secluded corner of the Blood Fang territory, protecting the inside air from the biting cold outside. The wood in the fireplace crackled and
