Bloodguard (Old Erth, #1)
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“What size?” she asks. My brows knit together. “What size Bloodguard?” I question. “What size coffin, Maeve? Are you mad?”
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“Life should not be wagered for sport,”
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I close my mouth tightly. It’s better than vomiting on my patient. That has to be a rule, right? Thou shall not hurl on thy patient?
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He’s only a few feet away, giving me a clear view of butt cheeks capable of snapping a wand in half and making a wish.
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He drags the towel down his face and wraps it around his waist. “Why did you do all this? I’m nothing to you.” “That’s not true.” My voice quiets as I sweeten each word. “You’re the biggest pain in the ass I’ve ever treated.”
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“I’m only saying that sometimes you must share wine with those you’d prefer swallow glass.”
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“With all due respect, my lord,” a young woman with a light voice replies. Giselle. “Count Nathanial was about as bright as a donkey’s asshole at midnight. Is this really a loss for his court?”
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“Did you see where it went?” she asks him. The little thing lifts her skirt and checks her feet. “It’s got to be around here somewhere.” “What are you doing?” I demand. “Just looking for my will to live,” she says. “Your idea of a good morning sent it running.” She offers me one of her hands. “Care to try again?”
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I thread our fingers together. I don’t question the rightness of it. I just enjoy the feel of her hand in mine and the reassuring squeeze of her fingers as she offers me a silent comfort for all the pains of my past.
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I haven’t contributed much…but some things should be said. “Maeve, you could take on the world.” Her reddening cheeks don’t stir a grin from me this time. I regard her as intensely as she regards me. She looks away first, whispering, “With you by my side, nothing shall stop me.”
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“This is foolish,” I tell her. “If you wanted to attend the parade, you should’ve gone in your carriage with your father and sister and a full regiment of guards, as your station demands.” “I wanted to go with you,” she says simply. I let those words settle over me.