Trishal’s POV
We were in the castle, eating dinner at the large dining table, which was rarely used and could easily fit 20 people. It came as a surprise when Loren told me to freshen up and come down for dinner, responding to my questioning look with a deep, wet kiss and a pat on my ass to hurry me up.
I blushed slightly as I took a quick bath and changed my clothes, remembering the embarrassing moment when Corman stumbled upon us in the woods. Loren, promising in that dark, rich voice of his to finish this later, stood to block Corman's view while I adjusted my clothes guiltily.
"Brother, you're surprising me more and more these days," Corman spoke up now that we were seated and enjoying supper under the dim glow of the lovely crystal chandelier hanging low above our heads.
"Hmmm." T
