BP 31

“…….”

The moment he thought of Joy, something hot surged up from his solar plexus. He could clearly imagine how much she would be crying. Unlike her exterior, her interior was soft, so she would have no immunity to things like this.

On the other hand, he thought it was a relief. The mere imagination of being here with her was horrific. When they meet again, he decided he would soothe her by feeding her mostly sweet foods. As Rowan was making that resolve, his eyes widened.