Chapter 110 - Four Divine

Lucas swallowed hard, shifting uncomfortably as heat coiled in his gut. His pulse quickened, his body betraying him. The rain, the gasps, the way she had whispered his name—it all surged back, demanding attention he couldn't afford to give it right now.

Lucas eventually drifted into a restless sleep, his mind plagued by fragmented memories and the lingering sensation of Lena's warmth against his skin. The exhaustion from the day finally caught up with him, pulling him into unconsciousness despite the damp and cramped space.

Hours later, a soft shake on his shoulder jolted him awake.

"Lucas… Your turn," Lena mumbled, her voice thick with exhaustion.

His eyes fluttered open, adjusting to the dim glow of the moon filtering through the dense canopy above. Lena's face was barely visible in the low light, but her sluggish movements and drooping eyelids made it clear—she was barely keeping herself upright.