Ivonne’s POV

Tension cracked in between us, as his blue gazed into my brown. I felt myself being enchanted and for a moment I lost sense of where I was before I cleared my throat and turned away.

“Good morning Luna,” Jarvis greeted as he walked in our direction, he and Reed shirtless as the rest of the male warriors, nonetheless my gaze didn't linger on them as it had attention for only one man.

“Morning Javis,” I acknowledged. “How’s your eye?”

“Our Luna is a petty one,” ...