“You can not go to knitting club, Human. I forbid it.” The words Cress said over and over for the rest of the week. It was like he thought he was her Prince and had the right to make absurd royal fae decrees around the café. Kate either pretended she didn’t hear when he gave her instructions, or blatantly disobeyed just to see his reaction. Every second of his tightening skin, thinning lips, and narrowing turquoise eyes was worth it.
