treasured gold ▲ m. donovan
❝What?❞ His eyebrows raised, and his hand went to swipe at his cheek. The blonde scruff surrounding his mouth seemed to glow in the sunlight, and it made her heart tug a little. ❝Is there something on my face?❞ She shook her head, quickly answering his question, and smiled almost remorsefully, ❝No, no, nothing'...