Eva POV
“Ice cream for dinner? Seriously?” I stared at Jasper like he lost his mind. After getting out of the shower and getting dressed, I came out of the bathroom to him saying dinner was ready, looking like a giddy little kid about it, like dinner was a big ordeal. I followed him out to where we ate brunch to see….this. Just ice cream. Nothing else.
He had a confused look, like he expected a different reaction from me. “I thought you liked ice cream?”
Why would he know that? Oh my gosh, I forgot about his stalking abilities. “Everyone likes ice cream but not for dinner. Did you drug this too?” I lifted the bowl of blueberry cheesecake flavored ice cream and sniffed its contents. It smells normal. It actually smells delicious, but I’m still wary of trying it.
“No,” Jasper looks away
