Chapter 37 THE ENVELOPE

Seraphina's POV

I woke to Damon's mouth on my neck.

Soft. Warm. Deliberate.

My eyes fluttered open. The room was still dim, early morning light filtering through unfamiliar windows.

"Morning," he murmured against my skin.

"Morning."

His hand slid under my shirt, cupping my breasts and lazily r...

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