Aren gazed at Rory's face, now only inches away. He could clearly sense the faint yet utterly intoxicating fragrance that clung to her—subtle, but irresistibly alluring.
The little pink rabbit gently shifted its head and rubbed its cheek against her face.
Her skin was so soft.
He almost couldn't stop himself from wanting to kiss her back.
Just then, after finishing his crash course on grilling for Lola Brandon's three companions, Nix ran back over—and immediately spotted the pink bundle in Rory's arms.
"Rory, where did this rabbit come from?"
His eyes filled with pink hearts as he stared at the fluffy creature.
Slowly, he crouched in front of her and carefully reached out to stroke the tiny animal.
So soft.
He wanted to hold it too.
"Rory, it's so cute. Let's bring it home and raise it, okay?"
How could something this adorable even exist?
Another beastman enchanted.
