SAGE
“Sage, really,” Killian took my hand in his, and I noticed his worried expression. “We’ll do it next time. I don’t want you…”
“Killian, really,” I mimicked his tone, “do you ever have fun in your life?”
He clenched his lips, but then something sparked in his icy eyes.
“Sometimes, Sage,” the corners of his lips tugged into a vague smile. “But something tells me my idea of fun is different from yours.”
“I’ll show you mine if you show me yours,” I blurted out, pulling him behind me and only later realised how it probably sounded.
“All right,” he chuckled while blood rushed to my cheeks. “I hope you will keep your word.”
“Yeah, yeah,” I stopped in the middle of the large dining area. There were quite a few people inside, and in the far corner of this space, I saw my meal tickets. A
