Daphne didn't answer right away. Instead, she settled into his lap, turning sideways so her long legs draped over him comfortably.
The warmth and closeness made Zaeryn take notice—but he didn't mind. His hands naturally rested at her hips, steadying her, as their gazes locked. There was a spark of amusement in her eyes, one that made the air between them feel charged.
Daphne remembered that she still had to answer Zaeryn's question about Kira.
Her expression took on a serious look as she said. "You can definitely trust her. Despite how annoying she is, Kira can keep a secret," she said, her voice low, almost teasing. "She's my best friend here. When I first arrived here, I was in a tough situation and, things weren't great—but she was the only one who accepted me and saw my potential." She leaned just a little closer, brushing against him, "Even though I've grown to be her superior, she and the High Commander Lysara are the reason I'm here."
