Chapter 207 Cannot Keep Up With His Energy in Bed

Those little gestures between Tyren and Thalia went completely unnoticed by Stanford and Freya. But Anika saw everything. A stumble and a bitten lip? That story might fool everyone else, but not her. Anyone could tell it came from a kiss that had gotten a little too intense. So… they'd kissed and made up, then? Anika let out a quiet sigh of relief. If it had been her fault that they drifted apart, she'd never be able to face Thalia again. The rest of the meal passed in a relaxed, easygoing atmosphere. The elders kept chatting, and Anika didn't dare speak to Tyren again, quietly focusing on her food. Under the table, though, Thalia and Tyren were still at it. Earlier, they had been writing messages on each other's palms. Now, he was deliberately brushing his foot against hers. The boldness of it made her gasp softly, unable to hold back. The sound cut through the elders' conversation. Stanford looked up. "Lia, what's wrong?" Thalia's cheeks flared bright red, her eyes wide and