Seraphina’s POV

Kit was laying back on a blanket, leaning on his arms, bathed in sunlight, while Annika happily took apple slices and carrot matchsticks from him. He was laughing while Annika babbled at him, digging through his picnic basket for cookies.

God, it looked like a dream.

He wore that shirt, clinging to his thick arms, the v-neck dipping past his collarbone. He was beautiful and seeing him with Annie made him look even more breathtaking. My ...