My curses line the stone path as I march away from Adalyn’s mansion. Annoyance is a cloud of gloom above my head, but there’s no one else to blame. No one but myself.
I was fully prepared to state my case, why I’m worthy of Fortuna and how my coven will be beneficial to them, and then I planned on telling my bride exactly how this marriage would go.
But f*****g hell… it all went out the window when I saw her.
Adalyn.
The girl from the bar and the one who, quite honestly, gave me one of the best blow jobs of my life. I’d be lying if I said I she wasn’t on my mind for the rest of last night, but I presumed she’d be merely a passing girl in my life.
She wasn’t supposed to pop back up and be my wife.
And when she entered the sitting room, I felt as if I swallowed my tongue. There were so
