Chapter 17 The Shifting Tides
- Juan laughed, a low, sweet sound that spread throughout the room. "Looks like you've gained an admirer," he said, his amused eyes glimmering.
- "Are you feeling an inkling of jealousy, Juan?" Marissa questioned, a cheeky sparkle in her eyes.
- With a grin on his face, Juan extended his hand to grasp hers, kissing her fingers. "Jealous? Never."