“I will always fight for you, Tessa. I will always come for you. You will forever be mine.” “Not just yours though, right?” she said with a faux innocence. “What do you mean?” “I am bound to you and Luka now. Then again, that was always the plan, wasn’t it? Match me with him?” she asked, feeling Theon’s fingers flex on her throat. “It seems only fair. You will never be wholly mine, so—”
