Rob and Naia each took a seat in the two leather chairs to avoid getting sea water all over the man’s cabin. Even so, puddles began forming on the floor beneath their feet. Rob noticed how everyone’s gaze didn’t miss the obvious scaly legs and fins revealed below Naia’s gown. The crew members who’d escorted them here made it obvious they wanted nothing to do with her, and even refused to touch her once they’d realized what she was. Naia didn’t seem to find their behavior unusual, but it was hard to miss the flashes of sorrow that crossed her lovely face.
Her lovely face.
Her lovely face.He gritted his teeth. Damn him, but his feelings for her were still there. And growing.
Growing.
Growing.Shit. This couldn’t be happening to him, on top of everything else. There was no way he could be
