slowly. “Is this some kind of a trick?” He looked at her long and hard; she could read nothing in his expression. “I imagine I would not tell you if it were,” he finally answered. “Reassuring,” Raegan replied, coming to a halt on the other side of the desk, still a good pace or two from the King and the door. “Must I again remind you that I do not have all day?” he inquired, one brow arching. She shot him a look full of long-suffering irritation, once again wishing to pummel his impossibly beautiful, terrifyingly feral face. “After you,” Raegan said, gesturing for the King to lead the way. The
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