Chapter 514: The Taste That Would Not Leave
Brynhild adjusted her clothes and leaned back on the chair after Raina finished eating.
Raina made a soft noise of contentment, her eyes halfway closed.
Lysander stepped forward almost immediately and took Raina from Brynhild's hands.
His large hands looked almost comically oversized around her tiny body, but the way he held her was steady.
Raina blinked up at him sleepily, then she smiled. Lysander's expression softened and he leaned close to bop his nose against hers when Raina let out a burp.
Lysander's face twisted. "I love you, baby girl, but that is just nasty."
She only smiled at him in reply.
He couldn't help but chuckle. He nudged his nose lightly against her cheek and she made a soft squealing sound.
Ronan, who was no longer looking at the hearth, made an offended sound. He closed the distance between him and Lysander, hands outstretched.
"Give her here," he demanded.
Lysander didn't even look at him.
"No."
