Heartless Hunter (Crimson Moth, #1)

by Kristen Ciccarelli

“What are you doing this afternoon?” she said, touching her fingertip to the uppermost button of his shirt. “I have a luncheon at noon, but after that … There’s a quiet beach near Wintersea House where I ride sometimes. Do you want to join me?” “Can’t,” he managed, drawing the blanket into his lap. “I have to work today.” She ducked her chin, disappointed. Not wanting it to seem like he was rejecting her, he quickly added, “Depending on how this evening’s transfer goes, I might get off early. I could meet you afterward.” Her attention shot back to his face. “This evening’s transfer?” He nodded. “Laila and I are transferring a witch to the palace prison.” Rune lowered her gaze. “Is it far? The place you have to bring her from, I mean.” She slowly unfastened the button of his shirt. He had the urge to pull her down into his lap. Focus, you idiot. “Not too far. She’s being held at the old mine near Seldom Harbor.” “I see.” Rune’s lips pressed into a pout as her fingers dropped to the next button. “There’s a masked ball at the Creeds’ tonight. You could meet me there afterward.” Gideon struggled to keep his hands to himself. The wool of the blanket itched against his palms. “I’ll try my best.”