Chapter 200

The door closed with a soft click behind Dimitri.

Ronan didn’t look up. He was reclined across their bed, a thick novel in hand, one bare leg hooked lazily over a pillow. The robe he wore was black lace—barely—fastened with a silk ribbon that didn’t even pretend to hold.

Dimitri saw it.

And, like...

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