Chapter 98

Elodie’s POV

Kiernan had been standing in my room for so long and so silently that the air itself felt like it was waiting for him to speak.

Arms crossed over his chest — his very bare, very distracting chest — and grey sweatpants hanging low on his hips like gravity personally favored him, he stared at the pile of dresses covering my bed with an expression that hovered somewhere between disbelie