"I have not yet told you about my wish, Iris." Cane kissed her knuckles, while kneeling down in front of her. His heart was so heavy, since he still found it difficult to talk about what he felt and what was in his mind.
It had always been easier to give an order, instead of being so vulnerable by letting the other person know what he actually felt. In Cane's world, showing your emotions so openly was a forbidden thing to do.
Yet, here Cane was, trying to tell her how much he wanted her.
"Wish?" Iris frowned. She completely forgot about it.
Cane chuckled lightly. "I won, remember?"
Only then Iris remembered what Cane meant with that. She pursed her lips. "You tricked me, how can you call that a victory?"
"I won and you will grant me my wish, right?" Cane emphasized this, he looked casual and almost like he was being playful, but looking at the way he looked at his mate, one could say he meant every word he said.
