Chapter 142
The pull did not remain quiet after Ariana recognized it, and that was what made her breath catch. It did not press against her or force her forward, but tightened with direction, settling deeper into her chest until standing still began to feel like resistance instead of control.
Kael felt the change instantly, his hand tightening around her wrist as his body reacted before his thoughts could follow. He pulled her closer without hesitation, his other arm coming around her shoulders to keep her anchored against him.
"Ariana," he said, his voice sharper now, steady but edged with urgency.
"I didn't move," she replied quickly, though the tension in her voice betrayed her. Her fingers tightened in his shirt as if holding onto him was the only thing keeping her steady.
"You almost did," Kael said.
