Chapter 15

Keava POV

“So is this a date?” I asked him. I sipped my wine but kept my eye on him, searching for any verbal cues that would disprove the “just business” philosophy we had both been using. Though we had been talking business and the plan for the event for most of the evening thus far.

My intention for asking was partially as a joke to lighten the mood and watch him squirm, while the other half of my intention was to gain some clarity on ...