~Jace's POV~
I brought Kiera to my sprawling mansion away from the chaos of the outside world. It wasn't easy for her to agree to follow me but after apologizing about my behaviour, she finally agreed and asked me to take her away from there.
As we entered, a surge of anticipation coursed through me. I wanted to know her thoughts, her impression of Blake and I could barely wait for us to get inside. It took all the willpower in me to hold it in, till we were in my well-decorated living room and she took a seat, I decided to spill the beans on her and pop the question.
"Kiera, I know I have insinuated something before, I just want to say I am sorry for assuming," I began and made my way over to the sidebar in the living room to get us a bottle of wine and two glasses.
"Okay."
Her eyes remained glued to my every move till I came to sit beside her and poured the drink for her.
Once I offered her the drink, she took it but rather than drinking, Kiera gently placed it on her thigh.
