“Do you know what else I want?” Leo took far too long to answer. “What’s that, Tem?” “An apology.” He blinked. “For what?” “For ranking me last during the first elimination.” His eyes slowly found their way back up to hers. “I thought we were past that.” “We aren’t.” Leo sighed, running a hand through his hair. “I’m sorry I ranked you last.” Tem shook her head. “Say it like you meet it.” He flashed his gold teeth. “Is that an order?” She held his gaze. “Yes.” The abject hunger in his eyes was undeniable. He trailed a single finger down the stem of his wine glass, taking his time before
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