~Jasmine~
I sat back at the dining table, my finger bandaged by Lucien’s gentle hands, but my mind was still spinning.
The living room was now filled with the savory, rich scent of garlic and butter,
Kalean was back at the stove, his broad back turned to the room as he moved a pan with practiced, steady motions.
Watching him, I couldn't make the two images in my head fit together.
On one hand, he was the man who had just pinned me to his bed and made me feel things I didn't know a body could feel. On the other hand, he was the Alpha Prince of Ravenwood. A royal. The kind of person who lived in castles and decided the fate of thousands.
And here he was, browning chicken for a girl who couldn't even smell.
The quiet didn't last long.
Rufus stepped back into the room, his footstep
