Worth Every Second

Magnus’s POV

I checked my watch for the third time in as many minutes.

Thirty minutes. I’d been waiting for thirty goddamn minutes.

I couldn’t remember the last time I’d waited this long for a woman. Years, probably. Women bent to my schedule, not the other way around. They showed up early, eager to please, desperate not to waste a single second of my time.

But here I was, pacing the marble floor