Azia sat in a long, admittedly tedious, meeting the following day but couldn't bring herself to pay attention to the vendors who were speaking. Her mind constantly drifted back to the previous day and the events that had spiraled out of control in the woods.

Finn had kissed her. His sudden passion, his ego, and the way his mouth felt continued to haunt her, even a full day later. Azia looked down at the documents in front of her, but all she could do was replay the memory in ...