Just as Rose gave me back control, I looked up and nearly choked on my own breath.
Prince Callum had walked into the backyard — wearing purple short slacks and a sheer shirt so thin it might as well have been made out of lies and disappointment. Nothing, and I mean nothing, was left to the imagination.
Looking away? Yeah, that wasn’t happening. My mouth apparently hadn’t gotten the memo either because it hung open until Cassian calmly reached over and closed it for me like I was a misbehaving doll.
I blinked, mortified. He didn’t even say anything. Just that quiet, judgmental click of his tongue that said, “control yourself, woman.”
From inside my head, Rose chuckled.
‘Seems my Animal Planet slides came back to you — in human version this time.’
I swear I could feel her smirk.
I fan
