Nikola was born with the might of Africa in her veins. She was designed with one purpose - protect. She has a mission and failure is not an option. ...but how will Nikola justify risking her life for the girl that cost her everything.
*You're welcome to skip this if you'd like. Its just something to read while I work on the next chapter of Breathe.*
I spent the remainder of the night, memorising her scent, the feel of her skin and the taste of her lips. I tried to etch every molecule that comprised my love while I still had the chance to do so. I knew that before long, Lara would return to claim what was hers.
I was right.