CHAPTER 29
In the apartment, Blodwyn draped Mykal’s wet clothing over the back of a chair. “Did you really just leave your things balled up on the floor?”
“We were in a hurry.” He sat on the sofa, legs bent, feet propped on the edge of the small table. Resting elbows on his knees, Mykal let thumbs massage his temples. “Did you see the book Raaheel had with her?”
Blodwyn sat in a chair without wet clothing on the back and twisted it around so he faced Mykal. “I noticed she had a book, yes.”
“She kept tapping on the cover. It was hard not noticing. I couldn’t figure out if she wanted me to see the book, or if she was trying to make so light of having the book with her, I wouldn’t notice.”
“And why would a queen care whether you take notice of her reading habits, or not?”
Mykal dropped
