Rosalind swallowed, something inside her tightened and warmed at the same time.
He had rekindled that feeling in her and now it burned brighter than before, leaving her eyes misty before she could stop it.
Rowan noticed immediately, his expression shifting into a frown as he stepped closer and asked, "What's wrong?" while reaching out to hold her face.
Rosalind shook her head quickly, swallowing hard as a tear slipped from the corner of her eye, and he gently wiped it away with his thumb.
"If you don't like this place and you want to go somewhere else, you just have to tell me," he said, clearly confused.
From everything he could see, she had liked it, so he couldn't understand why she was suddenly crying.
Rosalind lowered her gaze for a moment and drew in a slow breath before looking back at him.
