I’d died and gone to heaven. “A slice of both?”
She grinned. “You and I are so alike. Wait until you taste my bread. I even have butter.”
Oh my. “What about tea?”
“I haven’t had that here yet, but the coffee’s decent.”
“Would your village welcome a tea shop?”
“I don’t see why not.” She studied my face. “Are you hoping to open one?”
Yes, yes, I was.
“Perhaps,” was all I said.
As we followed Aizor and Vanessa up the hillside, I squeezed Xax’s hand.
He leaned over to kiss my cheek, whispering by my ear. “This is going according to plan. What do you think, mate?”
“That I love you, and my place is by your side, no matter where that might be.”
“Love you, too mate.”
When Vanessa led us inside their dining area, Xax and I parted. The two males grinned at each other before their loving gazes landed on us.
All was right in my world, but I suspected it would only get better.
If we combined our clans, could two gorgeous male Zuldruxians share the role of traedor?
I suspected they could.