Lyra's P.O.V
" Can I have this dance?" His charming voice drew me from my stupor as he extended his masculine arm my way, respectively waiting for my consent.
His voice was strong, charming, and attractive and for a second, I was comparing it with Jasper's.
Jasper this!Jasper that! What a cursed name! I didn't want to think about him at all and yet, no matter how hard I tried, I found my thoughts wavering as images of our first night flashed through my mind. Subconsciously, I raised my hand and I caressed the place where his mark was.
"Hey, beautiful!" His voice jolted me from my thoughts and I was grateful. I didn't want to ruin the fun by thinking about that traitor.
" Hey, sorry. My mind had wandered a bit. Please don't be offended. And yeah, I would like to have the tempting
