A couple of hours had passed since Leon arrived. Seraphine's face looked absolutely radiant—like she'd just experienced the time of her life. Leon also appeared thoroughly satisfied, a contented expression on his features.
They'd just had hardcore sex for quite a while until Seraphine finally called it, completely spent. It had been amazing, intense, exactly what they both needed.
Now they were sitting at a table Leon had created using his elemental affinity—solid ice formed into a comfortable surface with two chairs positioned across from each other.
SHIMMER!
The crystalline furniture gleamed in the ambient light of the dimensional space.
Leon had told Seraphine to sit because he needed to discuss something important with her. She was listening with complete seriousness now, her playful post-sex energy shifting into focused attention.
Something's coming. I can feel it.
First, Leon reminded her of the girl he'd mentioned previously—Ira, the woman he'd met in the outside world.
