Chapter 73 – Sun and Moon
The divine instrument shimmered faintly, pulsing in rhythm with the heated scene it displayed. Every touch, every gasp, every sinful movement played across its surface in vivid detail.
And Solara watched.
Frozen.
Silently breathless.
Her cheeks burned in radiant pink, flushed with something that was not embarrassment—but not quite jealousy either.
Envy.
That quiet, dangerous thing.
Her heart pricked sharply with each deep thrust she witnessed, with every whispered word Lux breathed into Rava's ear, with every raw sound that spilled from both their lips.
Solara bit her lower lip, nails digging gently into her palm as she tried—unsuccessfully—to look away.
She had seen Lux flirt before. Many times.
Playful, calculated, professional.
Deals laced with honeyed words, soft touches carefully measured to charm saints and demons alike.
All for business.
All for diplomacy.
But this?
This was different.
Lux wasn't playing his usual role.
