Unbeknownst to them, only Rosalind has been plagued by a sense of impending doom, trapped in a whirlwind of conflicting emotions and an ominous sense of foreboding.
The insatiable desire that emanated from Lucas seemed to transcend human boundaries, leaving her both in awe and on the brink of desperation. Was he truly human, or something more sinister?
Her mind wrestled with the incomprehensible nature of his boundless energy.
How could one person possess such an insatiable desire?
She questioned the limits of her own endurance, wondering if she should laugh at the absurdity of her situation or succumb to tears of exhaustion.
She could only thank her blessing for healing her own body or she would have long succumbed to weakness.
