“It is beautiful but not nearly as fascinating as your eyes.” At his words, her gaze flew to his. There was a small tilt to his lips as he watched her. “Are you…flirting with me?” Scarlett asked incredulously. “Would you be upset if I am?” “Yes,” she cried, but her pulse quickened and her stomach dipped. “Liar,” he purred. “I said my Fae senses were diminished here, but they are not entirely gone.”
