Chapter 67
Astrid's POV
The world narrowed to a single point of contact: Kaeleen's mouth on mine.
At first, it was gentle, a stark contrast to every other kiss I had known for the past five years. Leon's kisses had been acts of ownership, hard and demanding, a brand to mark his territory. Kaeleen's was a question, soft and hesitant. My mind went blank, every coherent thought dissolving into pure sensation. The warmth of his lips, the clean scent of his skin, the low, possessive growl that vibrated through his chest and straight into my soul.