Chapter 3

Xan stepped closer, as if the gulf between them meant nothing. His voice lowered to an intimate level that Reth still heard in dreams. “Miss me?”

Reth turned to frown over the food, preoccupied. “Well, you know,” he started, then because he didn’t know what to add to that, he popped a frozen strawberry into his mouth and concentrated on the icy chill that made his teeth ache. With a shrug he hoped looked nonchalant, he added, “I thought you said you were coming right back.”

“I did come for you,” Xan teased, emphasizing the word come. When Reth didn’t respond, Xan covered the hand reaching for another strawberry with his own. His smile slipped a notch. “I’m here, right?”

Reth sighed. He picked at the berries and refused to meet Xan’s unnerving gaze. Wasn’t he supposed to be over this guy already? “I meant—”