Chapter 111

Adelaide

“Yes,” I glanced up, looking at him properly for the first time. I mean, I tried—but it was almost distracting. His sharp jawline, perfect cheekbones, and those incredible blue eyes that I bet could draw anyone in.

The thing that struck me the most was the flustered look on his face, like he had never talked to a woman before. It was…cute.

“The witch, right?” he asked hesitantly.

My eyes widened at his blunt question.

He quickly waved his hands, shaking his head. “N-Not that I’ve got any problem with it! I think witches are amazing. Y-You’re all so powerful, and the magic you do is…incredible. I just mean—”

A giggle escaped my lips as he ranted, trying to save himself when he didn’t need to.

This had to be a dream. The Alpha Prince, the son of one of the strongest shifters alive, the future king, a stuttering mess?

“Do you think he’s funny?” James asked, listening in. All it took for him to pay attention to me again—attention I defin