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want to take care of you,” I whispered hoarsely. “I want to protect you. And I would even if I didn’t owe Corbie your bride price. I would even if we weren’t bound as mates. You owe me nothing, Taryn Hunt. You are the best thing that has ever happened to me. Not a mistake. Not a regret.” A furious tear crested her lashes and rolled down her cheek. “I can ignore my vows and fight our bond same as you. Damn the consequences.
His lips possessed mine in a claiming that reached through my rising panic, past the fortressed walls around my bruised heart, clear to my terrified soul.
“Aye, you are mine, Taryn Brannon Ó Dair,” Finn said, a crack in his voic. “Mine. There is no future where this will never not be true for me. Even though I want you to find love and happiness, open your shop, and have all the children you desire. Even though I may never see you again after our curse is broken. Even though our marks will disappear. You will always be my wife, my mate.”
Falling suns, all I wanted to do was push her up against a wall and lose my soul to her lips, worship every tantalizing line and curve of her body, memorize the dance of her breath as she came undone beneath me.
