Kinsley
I can’t help but gawk as Austen takes off his suit jacket, revealing a blue vest with a white shirt underneath. His muscles bulge under the shirt, and his blue eyes sparkle as he grabs a pool cue. “My turn,” he says with a smile, and I have trouble responding as I stare at him.
Dozens of warriors and palace staff surround us. I have spent the last few hours beating each of them at pool. It started with me beating Zelda three times before she ran off in a huff. Then, one by one, warriors and others challenged me. I have never played the game before now.
“Kinsley?” Austen waves his hand in front of my face, and I blink. “Are you okay?”
I just nod. “Pool,” I say as he chuckles.
“Do you want to play with me?” He asks in a soft tone while hooking his finger under my chin. The crowd
