Lena's countenance turned sour when Darian mentioned a woman. He didn't fail to notice the scowl that marred her face as she gawked at him.

"Long ago," he added.

She sighed, moving to the left to match his steps.

A smile was back on her face. He loved that she was jealous when she heard that a woman taught him how to dance.

"That day I saw you taking Asher's hands at the anniversary party. I thought you could dance." Darian spun her around for the third time, the voice was drooping and they figured the song was already coming to an end.

"Oh, Asher." She laughed softly. "I was...