He wraps his hands around my waist, his gaze filled with emotions I can’t read. He’s never looked at me this way before. “I hear you,” he says, his voice soft. “I won’t break my vows, Raven. It would be so easy to pretend that you and I aren’t married at all—that we’re just roommates, that you’re still just my fiancée’s little sister. But I won’t.”
