"Why are you shocked?" Cain asked, casting a questioning glance my way, his expression almost unreadable—except for the faint shadow of anger in his eyes.
Before I could reply, his brows furrowed, his voice tinged with frustration. "You don't want to? Or is there someone else you're in love with?"
I shook my head frantically, unable to form words, and his tense shoulders relaxed slightly. He stayed silent, waiting for me to speak.
"It's just... too soon," I finally admitted, my voice barely above a whisper.
"Luna," he murmured softly. His hands cupped my cheeks, drawing me closer until our faces were only inches apart. His lips curved into a gentle smile, one that made my heart flutter despite myself.
"I promised I would never hurt you, so why are you scared?"
The truth was, I wasn’t
