He had felt it before, but right now, as she sat there assessing Rowan and his skills, it was even more obvious.
Milo, noticing Karl's distracted expression, leaned in close, his frame pressing against Karl's side. His voice was barely a whisper, meant for Karl's ears only.
"Brother Karl, what did they talk about?" Milo's soft breath tickled Karl's ear as he spoke, his tone full of quiet curiosity.
Karl blinked and glanced down at him, seeing the innocent expectation in his brown eyes. He sighed, rubbing the back of his neck.
"Work-related. Sewing," Karl muttered slowly, keeping his voice low.
Milo sighed in relief, his shoulders relaxing. So, nothing serious. But then, his eyes landed on the purse in Ruby's hands, and they lit up with curiosity. He liked it!
Julian, who had also overheard the conversation, exhaled softly, his usual gentle expression returning as he turned his attention back to the guests.
