Back Luca
Chapters (26)
  1. Title Page
  2. Dedication
  3. SUBJECT MATTER
  4. INTRODUCTION
  5. Prologue
  6. Chapter One
  7. Chapter Two
  8. Chapter Three
  9. Chapter Four
  10. Chapter Five
  11. Chapter Six
  12. Chapter Seven
  13. Chapter Eight
  14. Chapter Nine
  15. Chapter Ten
  16. Chapter Eleven
  17. Chapter Twelve
  18. Chapter Thirteen
  19. Chapter Fourteen
  20. Chapter Fifteen
  21. Epilogue
  22. AFTERWORD
  23. AUTHOR’S NOTE
  24. ABOUT THE AUTHOR
  25. ALSO BY ERYN HAWK
  26. SOCIALS

He reeled back, seemingly offended that I’d even suggest such a thing. “Of course not! How could I be bored watching my mate find such joy in simple trinkets?”

From anyone else, that would have probably landed as an insult, but Cair did seem genuinely smitten with my behavior. I turned back to face the rack of crystals I’d been examining, hiding my blush. “That may be, but isn’t there anything you want to look at? Don’t you need anything?”

I caught his shrug from the corner of my eye. “Wing moisturizer wouldn’t go amiss, especially now that they are exposed to the elements more often—they need the extra care. But I am in no hurry. I am content to wait until your curiosity has been sated.”

“You’ll be waiting a while,” I said with a slight snort. “Why don’t you go and grab what you need, and I’ll finish up looking here?”

Cair hesitated—unsure about leaving me alone, no doubt—but having him hovering over my every step made me feel rushed, even if it wasn’t his intention. He was protective, and I loved him for it, but a few minutes to browse alone would also be welcome.

“I don’t⁠—”

“I’ll be fine,” I cut in, twisting around to place my hands on his chest. “I promise to stay in the shop until you come back. I won’t wander.”

He studied me, his jaw clenching and unclenching. It took a pleasing look and an eyelash flutter before he finally relented. “Alright.” He sighed, though it had an amused edge to it. “There was a stall not far from here that sold what I need. I’ll be very quick.”

“I’ll be here,” I assured him again. “Take as long as you need.” He seemed to read between the lines as he smiled knowingly and, without a hint of offense, kissed my forehead before striding out of the shop, leaving me to my own devices. I was under no illusions that he wouldn’t speed through his errand despite my encouragement. He’d be out there guarding the shop by the time I was done, and for all that I appreciated the space, I wouldn’t want it any other way.