“Eamonn, don’t get mad at me for what I’m about to do.” “How could I grow angry with you now?” She drew back just enough to cock her arm back and slap him across the face so hard that the crystals on his cheek sliced through her palm. He flinched and lifted a hand to his cheek. “What was that for, you mad woman?” “Don’t you ever force me to leave your side again!” “There was a battle! You would have died if you stayed!” “And that is not your choice!” Her shout echoed through the glen. “If you get to risk your life for me, then I get to do the same. And if you try to do that again I will find a
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