The private dining room at Mooncloud was pure luxury. The walls were hand-painted. Crystal chandeliers hung overhead. The table looked expensive—probably more than her car.
Kaius sat with one leg crossed, watching Austin. She stood a few steps away, holding her phone to her ear. Her voice was calm and professional.
He couldn't stop watching her. She tilted her head when she listened. She kept pushing the same strand of hair behind her ear.
He was still thinking about the almost-kiss in the hallway. It wouldn't leave his head. It was making him restless.
When Austin finally ended her call with her daughter's agent Tina and returned to the table, she noticed something strange in Kaius's gaze. His eyes were steady, intense, like he was trying to figure her out.
Austin was abo
