Tony smirks at me and sketches out a deep bow. “Your highness,” he murmurs. “Your utter shock is both offensive and gratifying at once. I thank you for it.”
I laugh and stumble towards him, throwing my arms around his neck and giving him a big hug. “That is amazing!” I gasp. “How did you do that!?”
Tony wraps his arms tight around me for a moment and gives me a quick, laughing spin before putting me back on my feet.
“Oh, you know,” Tony says with a casual shrug, ignoring the fact that Luca reaches for me when I’m back on the ground, wrapping a hand around my upper arm and giving me a jealous little tug towards him. I grin up at my mate, wrinkling my nose, liking him jealous but knowing that it’s totally unnecessary. “Just…clever footwork,” Tony continues, “Right place at the right time
