Crowned By Fate By Amo Jones -

Bryant stepped into her space, the scent of expensive bourbon and rain clinging to him. He reached out, his thumb skimming the line of her jaw until he reached the pulse point at her throat. He felt the frantic beat of her heart and smirked.

"You're late," he murmured, his voice a low vibration that skipped across her nerves. Crowned By Fate by Amo Jones

The door opened, and the cold air of the Pacific Northwest rushed in. Bryant stood there, his shadow stretching across the pavement like a warning. He didn’t offer a hand; he never did. He simply waited for her to step into the chaos he called a life. Bryant stepped into her space, the scent of

"I didn't think kings waited for anyone," Isa replied, stepping onto the gravel. Her heels crunched, a sharp sound in the quiet of the forest clearing. "You're late," he murmured, his voice a low

Should the focus be more on the forbidden romance or the dark mystery? Which character's perspective should be followed?