Thorkel, she has your eyes," Abbe gushed.
Thorkel smiled but his mind was elsewhere.
She looked so breathtaking, sitting there in front of the fire, the yellow and orange hue reflecting on her skin, making it look so inviting.
He hadn't been with a woman in five months.
But this time if she didn't come to him, he wouldn't touch her. And if he had to remain celibate for the rest of his life, so be it.
He loved her.
What Aurora had done, had cost him his life. Elise would not believe a witch had cast a spell on him and Loki, blinded by love for that b.itch, had helped her succeed with her traitorous plans.
Her hair, God, those orange hair, wisps of it stuck to her neck, others flowed down her shoulders.
He wanted to run his fingers through them, so badly.
"Lizzy, I'll tell you
