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realm,” he said staunchly. “I do not pick posies.”
“English,” she put her hand on his, looking at the contrast in size between the two appendages. “Dunna say that right now. Ye may regret it when ye meet a young lady ye would like to marry.” He covered her hand with his other. “I already have.” He led her from the alcove without another word.
“Fight her off as long as ye can,” Jordan looked lovingly up at William. “I wish to be alone with my knight.”
She turned slightly and flipped up his visor, pecking him on the bridge of the nose. “I love ye, English.” He squeezed her gently. “I love you, too.”
