Elara's POV
And… we made love. Hehe.
Afterwards, we showered together and later, I ended up standing in front of two large bags, dripping wet, hair still wrapped in a towel, staring at the ridiculous selection of clothes Mira packed for me.
By clothes, I mean lingerie and see-through nighties. I gave up and ended up wearing Kieran's shirt. It hung loose around me, smelling like him.
"Ouh, I love Mira more and more," Nyx purred in my head. "For a middle-aged woman, she's got taste."
"Go away." I shooed her.
"At least you ended up wearing his shirt. Nice plan, Mira." Nyx cheered on.
I rolled my eyes. I'm sure this was all Astrid's idea, and I'll need to have a word with her when I get back.
"You searched all those bags and still ended up in my shirt?" Kieran asked w
