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“There could be an after?”
“She’s about to pass out. Not that I particularly care,
“I couldn’t care less if you fall to your death, but my king made me promise to keep you alive for now. Get. Off. The. Balcony.”
“Is the almighty warrior complimenting me? Why, thank you, Merrick.” Even if he couldn’t see, she exaggeratedly batted her lashes in his direction.
“If he hadn’t already taken care of it himself, be sure he would not have lived to draw another breath once I got to him.”
“Lessia. You’re not there. You will never go back there. I won’t allow it,” Merrick urged.
“Perhaps I needn’t ever walk again. You’re becoming quite good at carrying me. What is it? The third time?” she tried to joke when low growls continued to stir in his chest.
“You lit the fire in the cabin.” “You don’t seem to do so well in the dark,” he muttered
“Tell me. Tell me you burn for me like I burn for you. Tell me your heart stops when I walk into a room like mine does for you. Tell me you can’t stop thinking about me like I can’t go a waking second without
thinking about you. Tell me you don’t want me to stay away.”
“I’d gladly let him rip me apart if I ever cause you harm.”
“They caught the spy. Found him conspiring with one of his accomplices.”