“She picked out my ‘lovers’ summer’ tea for the two of you.” Killian straightened. “I thought you said you didn’t check the label?” “For me.” The Paragon took off his spectacles and tossed them on the table. “Of course I was going to read what she picked out for the two of you! I need to know what she thinks you’re lacking.” He took a swig of his drink. “Ahhh, that’s good stuff. Anyway, in this case, she must believe you need to rekindle your romance.” When our gazes swung to the sphinx cat, she yawned, displaying a mouthful of white teeth. “You’re joking,” Killian said.
Yes, Aphrodite, make those matches 😘
