Chapter 244
- After finishing the braid, Joaquin Latham lowered his gaze to Zayla Steele, a teasing smile tugging at his lips. “Well?”
- Being asked like that made Zay a little shy. She reached up and felt her hair. “No mirror. I can’t see it.”
- Joaquin cupped her face in both hands. His handsome face leaned in until their noses touched. His dark pupils held Zayla’s reflection. The air turned honey-sweet.