“It’s the ambition that puzzles us,” Chiaren said, shooting his son an indecipherable look. “It’s really come out of nowhere...”
Korum’s eyes narrowed a bit, and Mia sensed that this was likely the point of contention between father and son. She determined to ask Korum about it later. For now, she was curious about this new tidbit she’d learned about her lover. “So you’re not a designer baby, huh?” she teased, smiling at him.
“Nope.” Korum grinned. “I’m as natural as they come.”
“Well, you came out perfect anyway,” Mia said, studying his beautifully masculine features. She couldn’t imagine how he could look any better.
To her surprise, Korum shook his head. “No, actually, I didn’t. I have a small deformity.”
“What?” Mia stared at him in shock. This gorgeous man had a deformity? Where
