Kit’s POV

“How’s the food?” I asked, gazing at Sera across the table as she sipped on her soup. Still incredibly happy Rosie convinced her to take this trip with me. Her hair was curled around her ears, cascading in thick blonde tendrils.

“Tastes fancy,” she replied with a cheeky smile.

“I’d hope so,” I shot back, grinning at her and watching those blue eyes light up. She smelled like that cucumber melon shampoo I liked. The same scent I ...