[Irene Miles POV]
We covered ourselves with clothes and sat to discuss his plan. “Before I tell you my plan. There are a few things I want your suggestions about. First, why were we chained up together? Do you think it was already a part of this quest?”
I tried hard to think, but I was sitting on his lap, my back almost touching his chest and his arms wrapped around me. Concentration in that situation was no less than survival for me. “Umm… uh… I…” He placed his chin on my neck and a jolt of current ran through me.
He sighed, “this is to keep us warm. Don’t get embarrassed. Your cheeks are blood red.” He said, and I stiffened even more. His lips were so close to my ears. His voice was like soft whispers in my soul. My breathing became faster.
“Prince, this is…”
“Survival. Nothing else
