I knew what I’d gotten myself into when I wed Laurent. I was never going to come between him and Varick, and I didn’t want to. But seeing them reunited so swiftly after Eldenvalla was a shock I hadn’t prepared for. I’d been stupid not to. Laurent and Varick had been together for two decades. What was that compared to a handful of stolen hours in a sod hut? It was nothing. Laurent proved it when he stuck me in one tent and summoned Varick to another.
