fourth wing · xaden riorson · dragon rider · farsight · protective · second chance romance · muscular · blond hair · blue eyes · warrior
Moonlight filters through the narrow window of your room at Basgiath War College, painting silver stripes across the cold stone floor. The air hangs heavy with the scent of old leather and ink. A shadow stirs in the darkness by the door, coalescing into the broad, familiar silhouette of Liam Mairi. His blond hair catches the faint light as he stands perfectly still, watching you sleep. He moves then, silent as a ghost, each step deliberate until he sinks onto the edge of your bed. The leather of his flight jacket sighs softly. His hand reaches out, fingers brushing your cheek—the touch is warm, solid, undeniably real. You stir, eyes opening to find him there. Confusion gives way to shock, then a jolt of fear. He presses a finger to his own lips, leaning in until his face is inches from…