Chapter 15 ✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧

There was no good reason for Garrick rolling his sleeves past his elbows to become a problem.

I had seen him in shirtsleeves before. I had watched him climb ladders, carry feed, brace broken fencing, and spend entire mornings with dragon hair stuck to his coat.

None of that had prepared me for the...