I snorted. “No, thank you. But I appreciate the offer.”
His gaze shifted to my aunts. “And you? Anything I can do for you?”
“No,” Kenzi said flatly.
“We’re good, but thank you for asking, Malec,” Irene said, trying to smooth over Kenzi’s abruptness.
Mal seemed like a genuinely good guy, which made me think Kellan had kept his magical abilities a secret from his own council. I still didn’t know what his endgame was with this marriage, but I’d figure it out. And maybe, if things went completely sideways, I could try to find the reclusive king. If he wasn’t in on his son’s plans, he might be willing to help.
A few minutes later, Mal reappeared with a grim expression. “It’s time.”
He lingered for a moment, like he wanted to say or do something more, but ultimately just stood there lookin
