“You need to drink some water.” He crouched in front of her and pulled off her shoes. “Food will also help.” Rune lay back on the comforter. “Too bad you whisked us away from the food.” “Yes. Too bad we didn’t stay longer so you could out us to everyone on board.” “Gideon?” She propped herself up onto her elbows and scrunched her eyebrows together. “What are you doing?” Gideon, who’d pushed up her dress and was pulling down her stockings, stopped in his tracks. What was he doing? Helping her undress. Like he would if she were his actual inebriated wife. So he could put her to bed. He shot to
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