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CHAPTER 203
~Aira's POV~
Zade chuckled, setting his coffee down before leaning against the table. "Last night was… unexpected," he said, his tone softer now.
I met his gaze, my heart fluttering. "It was."
"And?" he prompted, a hint of uncertainty flickering in his eyes.
"And I don't regret it," I admitted.
Relief washed over his features, and he reached out, taking my hand in his. His thumb brushed over my knuckles, sending a warm shiver through me.
"Neither do I," Zade said quietly.
The moment was interrupted by the sound of footsteps, and we both turned to see Tempest entering the kitchen, her expression guarded.
She paused, her sharp eyes narrowing as they darted between us. "What's going on here?" she demanded, crossing her arms.
"Nothing," I said quickly, though my blush likely gave me away.