**Interstellar—Mofjell**
Khaos did in fact kiss her like there was no tomorrow. Like he wished time would still and they would exist in a world where everyone was frozen.
And last night when he drank from her, for a moment it felt like he would never stop. Like there was no tomorrow.
Ember had no choice but to admit that he was her midnight sun. A light shining where darkness ordinarily should have existed. Yet there was a fear that lingered behind her heart when she confessed to him. The fear of vulnerability before a man who could easily squash her like a bug.
Nyra smiled. "I suppose you're now figuring things out for yourself."
Ember swallowed, unable to say anything. Because her deepest fear in reality had always been that she might fall too hard for Khaos while he, on the other hand, would forever remain levelheaded.
He not only had the time, he had the experience to match up for it.
