Natalie~
The door clicked shut behind Zane, and for a long moment, I just stood there. His words still lingered in the air, warm and soft as the scent of his cologne that clung to my skin. My fingers trembled as they clutched the midnight-blue gown, the fabric catching the low light and glittering like the night sky.
"Zane…" I whispered to the empty room, my chest swelling with emotions I couldn't begin to name. Love, awe, fear, gratitude.
And then…
A sudden gust of wind rustled through the curtains, though the windows were shut. The temperature shifted—warmer, cooler, then warmer again—and the lights dimmed subtly like the room was breathing.
Before I could blink, they were there.
