venerdì 17 aprile 2026

📚𝓔𝓼𝓽𝓻𝓪𝓽𝓽𝓸 ✨


James grins. Widely. he grips Blake's shoulder and turns to me. "See this? Stiff shoulders, hard biceps, tight jaw."
He points at Blake's face. "Classic guarding signs. If I touched you now, Princess, he'd probably try to kill me."