The air in the cabin was thick with the scent of desire, the echoes of pleasure still lingering between them. But as the ship groaned and shuddered beneath them, all of that was instantly washed away by a sudden, jarring sense of unease.
Samantha barely had time to register the alarms before another violent lurch sent her crashing into Marcus's chest. He caught her instinctively, his grip tightening around her waist as his eyes snapped toward the cabin door. Callum had already risen to his feet, his expression sharp, his body tense like a predator sensing an unseen threat.
Kai cursed under his breath and pushed himself upright, his keen senses already tuning in to whatever disturbance lay beyond the walls. "That wasn't just a wave," he muttered. "Something hit us."
