I can feel myself falling. “Are you really going to go with the legion?” Even the words make me afraid. He barely nods. “A general’s place is with his men.” “A prince’s place is with his princess. With Evangeline,” I add hastily. Good one, Mare, my mind screams. The air around us thickens with heat, though Cal doesn’t move at all. “She’ll be all right, I think. She’s not exactly attached to me. I won’t miss her either.” Unable to meet his gaze, I focus on what’s right in front of me. Unfortunately, that happens to be his chest and a much-too-thin shirt. Above me, he takes a ragged breath. Then
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