The tray of food in my hands rattled as I bounded up the stairs. Juice splashed about, forcing me to slow down. I made it up the stairs with my heart racing from my quick exercise, only to wish I waited a few minutes before coming up the stairs.
The Tor watched me with an impassive expression, Mikhail smirked at me, straightening his shirt and there was Blaze. Until then, I had not set eyes on the king’s First since my return.
Eyes so blue that they looked unnatural stared at me. I felt goosebumps break out on my skin. He had soulful eyes and they held me captive just from a single look. He had smooth, bronze skin with no scars. At least, none I could see. How weird would it be to ask Lucille about the other parts of his body? He had a cupid’s bow and his lips were full in the middle.
