"Pardon?" the man before me asks.
I blink and the sun from the window further sheds light inside as it continues to rise.
It also makes me want to bury myself under the hay in embarrassment for uttering Ellynmen's name like that.
Because this man isn't him.
Now that the room is a little brighter, I can see that he doesn't have silver hair nor does he have silver eyes. Instead, he has gray eyes and hair.
"Oh, sorry," I wave my hand dismissively at him. "I just thought you were someone I knew, that's all."
He just stares at me and I frown before deciding to boldly stare back at him. Two can play that game.
And to be honest, he's not bad to look at.
His gray hair and eyes are so stunning, I want to just stare at him. My fingers itch to touch that hair that looks so fluffy and silky sm
