The Varkas Brothers And Their Princess
“I must have misunderstood, then. With how hot your eyes were fixed on me, it’s hard not to think that way.”
There was finally a shift in his blank expression; a slight lift of his eyebrow. He looked curious.
“Let’s dine, Kade,” I said, pointing at the table that was being filled by the servant. “We’ve been waiting for you.”
We moved to the long table, sitting, he sitting opposite me. Conversations took over, with mostly the old people talking, and the other brother.
Ah, the other brother.
Silas Varkas must be God’s favorite because his sons were sights. When I saw the first brother, I couldn't look away. But then I saw his brother and I no longer cared about him, because my husband was just
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