The other members of the Iron Reapers gave us a lot of curious, knowing looks as we walked into the loud kitchen—especially when Stone pulled my body straight onto his lap at the long wooden table again. But this time, his actions were completely different. He didn't use me to show off his power to his men. Instead, he took his time feeding me small bites of buttered toast and kept his hands much softer as they rested on my waist. Riley raised a dark eyebrow at me from across the room, a knowing smirk on her face, but she looked genuinely pleased to see me looking relaxed.
After we finished eating, Stone stood up from the chair and took my small hand tightly in his grip. "Come on, little dove. I am taking you out for a ride."
My stomach immediately fluttered with a sudden burst of nervou
