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She flinched and peered sideways at him. Her bright blue eyes finally met his. He was disarmed. Breathless. Brows drawing together, she studied him. Oh Goddess. He hoped she couldn’t see how furiously he was blushing.
His smile was gentle, like he enjoyed her little sound of frustration. “The more human females I meet, the more curious I grow as to what treatment you receive on Earth. You all seem very determined not to allow males to tend to your needs, no matter how tedious the task. On Clecania, we take pride in caring for our wives.”
Standing in a cloud of dust was Rhaego, livid, clothes ripped and covered in splattered blood, though she didn’t know whose. His crimson, glowing eyes swam in pools of black and were already trained directly on her as though he’d known exactly where she’d be standing. “Hi, baby,” she called with a grin.
