Staring into the flickering flames trapped behind the glass, she said, “Luka?” “Yeah?” “I want you to train me. To fight like you and Theon. To control this power.” She paused before saying again, “I want you to train me.” His arm came around her shoulders, and a jolt of pleasure shot down her limbs at the sensation. Pulling her a little closer so she nestled into his side, her temple fell to his shoulder, resting there as he said, “That’s my girl. We’ll start tomorrow.”
