Winter smiles at Kerian’s enthusiasm, still holding his hand. “Just wait until you get into a London elevator. Voice activated. Come on,” She tugs on his hand when the doors whoosh open. She pulls him towards the doors.
Ivy glances at Jacob, but then focuses on the food, her cheeks heating. “Cooking calms me. And well, I just don’t want people to feel neglected the way I did. Could you stay put for a moment? I’m almost done.”
Ivy glances at Jacob, but then focuses on the food, her cheeks heating. “Cooking calms me. And well, I just don’t want people to feel neglected the way I did. Could you stay put for a moment? I’m almost done.”