“When I look at you, I don’t see the Fox or the Prince—I see you. You just need to be Caspian, the one I get to see when we’re alone. The man behind the mask who pushes me to get out of my own way. The only man who defies me yet submits to me with a sigh and a smirk—” I jerk him closer as my passion takes over and my words grind through my teeth. “That’s what I think—what I feel, is real.”
