Chapter 70

There was a glint in his eyes, something amused and vaguely wolfish as he looked me over, like he was already trying to piece me apart without needing a name.

I rolled my eyes. “What?”

“Nothing.” He leaned against a tree, arms crossed. “Just trying to guess what you are.”

“Hmm, let me make it easy for you. I am a palace hand.”

“Mm.” His mouth tugged up. “And I’m the moon goddess.”

I blinked at him