Chapter 356

Elara's POV

I shrugged lightly. "Anything is fine," I said, watching Zarek move through the kitchen.

On this island, every meal was prepared by him personally. Ingredients were flown in by helicopter, fresh and carefully selected. Watching him in a simple apron, hands busy with pots and pans, stirred memories I hadn't realized I still carried. I could almost see us back in the apartment in Ebonmoo