CHAPTER 62 – Lexi

Rafe carried me back to the royal bedchamber as if I weighed nothing at all. It was a strong reminder of just how different things were in space. My former boyfriend had to carry me once when I twisted my ankle. Now, I want to preface this with something. I am not fat, but I do have curves. I know the difference between the two.

Jason, however, did not. He went on and on about how heavy I was until we made it back to the car. We had been hiking and neither one of us were outdoor...