Rosie’s P.O.V
The aches in my body from last night’s encounter with Kai hadn’t faded. I could feel the soreness with every movement, especially between my legs. As everyone settled around the dining table and began serving themselves, i reached out for a plate, but the sharp sting of pain stopped me halfway.
In this family, everyone typically serves their own food. But ever since Joan and i joined, a tradition formed. Joan and i serve our men. I serve Kai. Joan serves Raven. The only exception is Rowen, still without a woman to claim as his.
But today, Kai did something different. He served me.
The air grew tense, and then Rowen’s voice sliced through the silence.
“So this is how it is now? Why can’t she serve herself like she’s supposed to?”
Kai opened his mouth to respond, but
