They both turned to look at him. He was still wearing that ridiculous blindfold, but for some reason, even with it on, he still managed to look imposing.
Kenneth's lips folded into a thin line.
As I thought, he rubs me the wrong way.
Eden glanced between the two before shrugging. "I don't see why not. I'll be stepping out for a bit. Take all the time you need," she said before closing the door behind her.
"Listen. There's something I'd like to ask you." Lucien spoke with a firmness that could also be perceived as gentle, yet his gentleness rattled him.
Still, despite his feelings, Kenneth did as he was asked. He listened to him almost languidly. He could still feel the effect of their anchoring session. There was a remnant buzz in his head that made him feel sleepy but also sensitive at the same time. It was a strange feeling, but not a bad one.
