"I won't go into detail, But it's clear that the object is now in my possession."
Moira held her breath as Adrian put the last bite of his sandwich in his mouth.
He spoke so calmly and confidently, as if the world were always within his grasp. Unfortunately, it made Moira's heart beat irregularly.
"Why..." Moira blinked, swallowing hard. "Why do I always feel strange around you?"
Aidrian lifted his face. "Strange?"
"Like attracted?" Moira laughed nervously. "It's not just because you're handsome. There's something else: Your scent. I—" She fell silent, embarrassed by her honesty. She realized how embarrassing it was.
Adrian narrowed his eyes, his blue gaze darkening for a moment. "Scent?"
Moira nodded slowly. "I don't know how to explain it. It's warm. Attractive. It makes me want
