Chapter 15
“T-thanks.”
“You’re welcome.”
Galen’s voice was husky, sending shivers up and down Dion’s spine. However, Dion was most probably imagining it. He attempted to scoot farther away from Galen, but he was surprised when the cupid refused to let him go.
“Galen, I’m okay now.”
“Stay.”
Dion gasped a little. “What?”
“Put your head down on my chest. It’s fine.”
Dion yearned to do it, but he was also hesitant. “Are you sure?”
“Yes.”