Dylan's eyes found hers in the mirror as he stared right at her —as if waiting for her to answer.
Adelyn's expression turned awkward.
She cursed herself for being so careless.
Not only had she blurted out something so inappropriate about this charming devil, but she had done it loud enough for him to hear.
Wasn't she talking in her thoughts?
How had she still ended up saying it out loud?
She wanted to question herself, but she had no answer.
In the end, her eyes met Eira's pretty ones instead.
The girl was there too, holding her father's hand, looking at her with her head slightly tilted to one side —as though thinking about the same thing as her father, just as seriously.
That innocent look of deep contemplation only made Adelyn feel even more embarrassed.
Her cheeks flushed as the indecent thought from earlier crossed her mind again.
She pressed her lips together tightly before looking back at Dylan and saying—
"Indecent thoughts? What indecent thoughts, Mr. Warren?"
