52 Feed Me Rosaline’s POV: This annoying man actually dared to argue with me. He’s the rightful heir of the Eclipse Pack, yet he’s so fragile.. Finished I rolled my eyes in my mind, using one hand to support Caden while the other fumbled around in his pocket for the keys. Accidentally, I brushed against something warm. Caden let out a slight laugh. “What are you touching?” “Oops, sorry.” I quickly apologized, realizing my mistake and refocusing on finding the keys. My goodness, it’s huge. The more I fumbled, the more wrong it felt. Even something as simple as a key was making things so difficult. I’d been searching for ages, yet it still eluded me. Feeling anxious, I began to dig deeper into Caden’s pockets. “Caden, where on earth did you put the keys? I can’t find them!” After a few minutes of frustrating effort, my fingers were sore, and Caden was still leaning heavily against me. I seriously considered calling Freya and having her drag this irritating quasi–Alpha out of town. Caden reached out with his unhurt left hand, stopping mine as it searched through his pocket. He guided it to the other one, his gaze intense. “It’s here.” “You!” I rolled my eyes, feeling frustrated. He had clearly pointed to the right pocket just a moment ago. This sly man must be doing this on purpose! After finally getting the door open, I helped Caden settle onto the sofa. “Rest for now,” I told him, getting ready to stand up. But my feet slipped, and before I knew it, I landed right in Caden’s arms. Caden’s POV: Although Rosaline quickly got up and stepped back, the soft, sweet sensation of her touch nearly made me lose control. Unable to resist, I teased, “Couldn’t wait to fall into my arms, huh?” Her face turned bright red as she shot me a glare. “It’s because you’re so heavy and insisted I help you.” I couldn’t help but enjoy seeing her flustered like this. To be honest, just now, Rosaline’s hand had been brushing against my thigh through the fabric, and the…