Seraphina had been roused from her spa time, she was angry and demanded explanation.
Ethan's explanation had been vague at best, and he insisted she dress and dolled up. She'd been partially excited, a part of her thinking they're going out on a date.
Until he'd pulled up later, with a guest.
"Hi," she'd greeted him, polite as much as curious.
She kissed Ethan on the cheek and flicked a glance at the man in the car. Shock rippled through her at the otherworldly sight of the man.
He was handsome in a way that made the word itself irrelevant to qualify his beauty.
His blond hair was styled back exposing his forehead. His jaw was sculpted and he sported a prominent nose.
His rosebud lips was pursed, and his eyes were green with golden specks in them.
She swallowed the rapidly forming drool.
He look positively delicious. And he surveyed Seraphina with the same frank appraisal. A small smile curled his lips upward.
