Connor hasn’t said a word, but I read the expression on his face really well this time. His eyes graze every inch of her, full of lust, like he’s saving the image for later. Might as well. Who knows when Rose will be comfortable enough to have sex? “Do you have something to say?” Rose asks, raising her chin like she’s ready to combat him. “You look beautiful.” The sincerity is clear in his voice. Her shoulders drop, caught off guard.
