Wendy's POV

George had a serious expression while keeping his eyes on the road with his hands tightly gripping the wheel and his knuckles turning white.

That accidental kiss was still fresh in my mind. It was a mistake, a silly one that happened. But I couldn't forget it. I still felt the quick and surprising warmth of his mouth on mine when we fell a while back.

I saw the shock in his eyes, and for a moment before he pulled away. He's been different since then, less like a king and more... personal. I looked at his profile silently admiring him.

He seemed different not just older but...