“Says who?” Gwendalina balked. “She clearly doesn’t want to be married,” I said. “Says me,” Lance snapped and I rounded on him. “Watch your tone, boy,” I snarled. “I will wed you the moment this war is over,” Lance said, and I had a mind to clip him around the ear. “He’s possessive. Now who does that remind me of?” Merissa sung and Azriel nodded, looking at me.
