As the world rematerialized around them, Marcus and Samantha found themselves in an unfamiliar setting. The library's musty scent was replaced by the crisp aroma of pine and night air. Tall trees loomed around them, their branches swaying gently in a cool breeze.
But Marcus barely registered these details. His entire being was focused on Samantha, still wrapped tightly in his arms. The energy of their leap still crackled between them, heightening every sensation.
Without a word, Marcus's eyes scanned their surroundings, searching for a secluded spot. He spotted a small clearing just beyond a cluster of ancient oaks. In one fluid motion, he swept Samantha up into his arms and moved with vampiric speed towards the hidden alcove.
Samantha gasped at the sudden movement, her arms instinctively tightening around Marcus's neck. "Marcus, what-"
