Thane's pov

There are so many things I want to do to her and with her. At this point, it would be useless to deny it. I want Andera, scratch that, I need her, or I might just explode. I don't know how much longer till my frayed restraint completely washes away.

Andera just left me and Grace with our mouths open in awe, and dammit, she made me breathless.

Again, I ask myself, how is this even possible? This is the same woman I spent my life ignoring, both when she was under my family's care and when she became my wife.

They say change is constant, and yes,...