LUNETH
Without a word, Drexon steps forward, takes the necklace from the box and hangs it around my neck. He is faster than I would have thought, which made me think of all the women he had done this for in the past. Maybe he had bought quite a number for Mlajore, and that was the reason he was so good at this. I know I am not supposed to be thinking this, but I can't help how my mind works.
"Do you like it?" He asks, taking a step back and looking straight at it. My hand finds the pendant as I play with it. I know that this would be worth a lot, and I can't lie, I like it, but then I want him to say something about the outfit I had been able to pull together.
"I do," I say instead of the trouble ravaging my mind.
"Well then, shall we?" He asks, turning to the door and holdin
