How can she do that?
Perhaps it was simply the rhythmic motions of her fingers kneading away the ache. But the pain dissolved so quickly. And last night, when he collapsed under the weight of the Kiviä’s power, it seemed only she could soothe him.
Was there something more to Jenaveve? The only thing he knew about her was that she was the Lady of Princess Alaura. It could be possible that she was some sort of chakra expert and knew just where to touch to make someone feel good? And f**k, her touch makes me feel so good!
Or maybe Jenaveve was a witch? But she didn’t smell like a magic user. She smelled human.
As these questions harassed his mind, they all canceled out once the pain completely abated. Her lingering touch seized every nerve in his body, roiled his stomach into so many som
