Rosie's POV
"Aren't you going to say anything? C'mon, Rosie," Xylus says pleadingly, rubbing the sides of his temple.
My lips slowly quirk into a grin. I straighten my legs and scoot to the edge of my bed.
"You're not kidding, right? I'm going to work-for real?" I can hardly believe my own question. I'm still trying to come to terms with the fact that Xylus-who once forbade me from working-went out of his way to get me a spot as an intern photographer at COLOURS, the biggest photography studio in town.
"And why exactly would I lie?" He rolls his eyes at me as if I'd just asked the most absurd question. I let out a loud whoop and clap my hands.
"I love you so much!" I squeal and launch myself at him, pulling him into a tight bear hug. He groans, but I can tell he's relieved from the wa
