Fated to the Werewolf King
Penelope inclined her head thoughtfully.
"We'll take a bottle of Roditis." She smiled sweetly at the waiter. He bowed his head in acknowledgement before walking off. She leaned closer to Lily. "So, what type of book are you working on?" She asked curiously. Lily opened her mouth to answer, but she glanced up at Jayce and blushed lightly, rubbing the back of her neck.
"Oh, it's nothing special, really." She said, her eyes looking over the menu again.
"Nothing special? You made New York's Best Seller with book one, right?" She asked and Lily nodded, smiling shyly.
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