EMBER's POV
"I was thinking about something while I was in the shower," Jean said over breakfast, and I froze, before slowly reaching for some jam. Jean in the shower only made me think of one thing and I was terrified about the dimensions my thoughts were starting to take where Jean was considered. I heard my wolf snicker and I simply shook my head,
"Tell me," I said, looking up at him. He had his head tilted with a smile playing on his lips, and I wondered if he knew what was going on inside of my head.
"Well. It's not any of that. I don’t need to be in a shower to think of you that way." he said and I had to fight off the urge to hide my face behind my hands,
"don't do this to me," I said and he chuckled,
"alright then," he said and became somber once more. I suddenly missed the sight of him laughing, "so I was thinking, perhaps I could put some of my pride and rivalry aside, and partner with Paris."
I blinked in confusion, "partner with Paris? For what?"