“Lunch was lovely,” I said to the waitress as she took our plates. “Thank you.”
All throughout lunch, Roman had kept playing with me because he thought it would break Kylo to pieces for me, and honestly, it was a start. He had become more friendly compared to when we had shown up at his packhouse this morning, both in nerves.
I just hoped that he wasn’t onto us.
“So …” I leaned forward, wondering what the f**k to say.
Roman was better at this than I was, but maybe that was because he knew Kylo more than I did. He knew what would break him. He seemed to know more than even my wolf, who had been oddly quiet all morning.
“What are you doing today, Kylo? Any plans, or did you clear them all out for us?”
Kylo placed his napkin on the table and sat back against the booth, his muscles flexi
