Chapter 80

Rosalie’s POV A strange sensation ran through me, leaving me a bit unsettled. I looked around, not quite sure why I felt this way. “Is something bothering you?” Seraphine asked, gently placing a hand on my arm to calm me. “No, it’s nothing,” I told her, managing a smile. “I’m fine. Probably just my messy hormones.” I turned my focus back to the spice selection at the local market. Soren would be back from his business trip tonight, and as usual, I was preparing dinner for him. Sighing, I folded my arms and took a step back, thinking maybe I was just missing something. Seraphine was kind enough to hold the basket for me, and at least I’d been able to find several of the spices needed for the special cake I was planning to make this evening. But not all of them. I was still missing one, and until I found it, the cake wouldn’t be complete. “We can go down the street to the other store,” Seraphine suggested. “There’s that little market.” I agreed. And then there was that weird feeling I’d