Chapter Three
Meikah wanted to ignore Cato. Wanted to look him up and down like he was some disgusting creature she’d stumbled across, then keep walking. But did she really want to make a scene? Especially when other guests had turned towards them when Cato had spoken. She couldn’t resist looking him up and down, even though she didn’t do it in a way to suggest he was something she’d found hiding under a rock. He didn’t look anywhere near as good as Kellan and Rafe in his evening wear. “Cato.”
“You know Lady Eris?” Cato’s gaze darted away several times.
Anger rushed through her. She was not the one who’d tried to act like she hadn’t known him because of some necromancer rumours. Even though the rumours had been true. “So it would seem.” She turned to Kellan. “I believe you owe me a danc
