The Siren. Tiffany Reisz

not a stupid picture. You look happy in it.”

      “Of course I do. I was with you.”

      Wesley smiled down at her. Nora kissed him on the cheek and rested her head once more against his chest. It was such a relief to hear his heart beating steadily against her ear.

      “How did you find out where I was?” Wesley asked. He ran his hand up and down her arm. She knew the last thing he wanted to hear was that Søren had hunted him down for her, and that Kingsley, her partner in crime, had used some of his connections to get confidential information.

      Nora shut her eyes and nestled in closer to Wesley.

      “Magic.”