Soul Of Flame (Imdalind Series #4) - Plot & Excerpts
The way he held me, so soft and gentle, calmed the knot in my chest. Almost. I continued to feel it, the fear of what he wanted to talk about still strong. It was numbed by the calm that being next to him gave me, though.He hadn’t spoken a word since we left Wyn’s room. I wanted to know what I had just witnessed—know if he was all right after walking in on Wyn’s strange proclamation—but he stayed silent. His face was an expressionless mask as we walked through the dim light from the dilapidated torches that lined the halls, each one casting odd, flickering shadows of light and dark over the stones.The brightness of the magical light covered the smooth lines of Ilyan’s face, giving him dark valleys that made him more intense, more desirable. I refused to look away from him as he led me down the halls, my heart caught between fear and expectation. Even though I was sure he knew I was staring at him, he didn’t seem fazed. He just continued to move us forward, staring straight ahead.“Can we talk now?”
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