Chapter 106. You Don’t Care

Rhiannon laughed, pushing lightly against his chest, though her body thrilled and marvelled at his touch, “You’re impossible. If I let you, I’m a hundred percent sure we’d never leave this bed again!”

“Exactly my point, “ he grabbed her wrist and kissed her palm with a wicked, boyish grin.

She laughed heartily again, but her thoughts pulled elsewhere. She had felt something last night during their activity - that tether between her and Layla had come alive, although she wasn’t sure if that was what she felt since she was in too much heat to even concentrate or care. But she would have sworn she heard Layla’s voice in her head.

“Elijah,” she said softly, resting her hand on his chest, “I need to check on Layla,” She added.

His grin faltered, and his brows drew together in question, “She’s safe with Amelia, isn’t she? You don’t need to worry,”

“I know,” Rhiannon said, then hesitated, softly chewing her bottom lip as her chest tightened at the thought that