He didn't want her to go. Not at all.
"..." Seraphina Ashworth gave a helpless smile. 'Of all the things I just said, that's the only one he latched onto.'
"The Myriad Pill Tower is opening today, and I promised my grandfather I'd go back as soon as possible." Seraphina Ashworth pressed her face against Caden Reginald's chest, her slender fingers idly toying with his collar.
"Gwen, can you go back a little later?" Caden Reginald buried his face in the crook of Seraphina Ashworth's neck, his magnetic voice tinged with hoarseness.
He still had things to handle here and needed to stay in the Nation of Y for now, but he didn't want her to leave his side.
Looking at the head of fluffy black hair nuzzling her neck, Seraphina Ashworth's red lips curved into a slight smile. "But I already promised my grandfather."
Her soft, sweet voice held a hint of amusement.
Not getting the answer he wanted, Caden Reginald's dark eyes deepened, and his hand shot out to tickle her waist.
