This one didn't have her melting into the couch, but that was okay. For now anyway. There was dinner to finish scarfing down first.

Afterwards, well...the idea of kissing Liam for a few hours sounded a lot more rewarding than her original plans to brood into space all evening.

"I'm doing it for the mice," she murmured. "They get so sad when I don't fulfill the rites."