"Darling," Landon calls, walking into the living room. "Which one of these looks better?" He holds up two books; King Of Wrath and King Of Pride by Ana Huang. They're books he bought for a change of genre, though he doubts he'll get through them.

He takes a place next to you on the couch, slinging an arm over your shoulder and pulling you to his side. "How are you, love?" he questions, turning his head to look down at you, a soft smile tracing his lips. He's been married to you for almost two, perhaps three years now.