⋆ ✧ 𝓁𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐛͟𝐚͟𝐬͟𝐭͟𝐚͟𝐫͟𝐝͟𝐬.

Cassian’s breath caught within his throat, the touch of her hand sent a raging fire throughout his body. The fact she did not resist his arm around her shoulders filled him with complete and utter joy. “Would you expect any different, Lady Nesta?” He teased. “I wouldn’t be >

“𝐏𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞,” he repeated, thoughtfully. “I’m sure we can count on one hand how many of us you’re fond of, hm?” A half smile and a lifted brow turned in her direction. He slipped his large arm over her petite shoulders, pulling the female a little closer to him. >