CAELIN POV
I knew the exact second I f****d up.
And the Goddess knew why those words had escaped my mouth.
I was an i***t.
A moronic i***t.
First, I told her I had spent my week with my future wife, and she obviously didn’t understand I was talking about her.
So she went ballistic.
Freaking ballistic.
And I had to admit, it had been the hottest, cutest thing I had ever seen in my life.
Her eyes were glowing with fury, her blonde hair was everywhere, and for a second she looked like Medusa, ready to punch me and turn me into a statue.
She was jealous.
Of me.
This was the best day of my life.
And the worst too.
Because to save the day, I just blurted it out.
She went still.
Completely still.
Her hand was still in mine, but the warmth changed. The softness vanished first. The
