Instead, I turned back toward the mountains, pretending to study the distant landscape with great interest.
“And would you call what you had with Kai love?”
I froze.
It felt as though someone had stripped away every layer of protection before throwing a bucket of ice water over me.
I'd mentioned Kai only once.
And that had been a long time ago.
Yet Airis remembered.
“I don't know,” I answered more sharply than I intended.
“Does the past really matter that much?”
“No.”
He shrugged.
But the tension remained.
For reasons I couldn't explain, I decided to make it worse.
“What about you?” I asked.
“I doubt you've ever really been in love.
But you've had relationships before...
Haven't you?”
I glanced at him for only a second.
“I have.”
I bit the inside of my cheek before looking back toward the mountains.
I wasn't jealous.
Why would I be?
But I couldn't pretend his answer hadn't affected me.
“And now?”
“And now there’s no one warming my bed,” he replied calmly.
“Other than you, Fireling.”
A snort escaped before I could stop it.
“Yes, and apparently that's the closest we'll ever get.”
The idiot actually laughed.
Surprisingly...