“Why do you like me?” I ask, genuinely curious. I'm not fishing for compliments or looking for validation, I just want to know. Windsor cocks a red brow at me. “Mm, interesting question,” he says, looking up at the sky for a moment. When he glances back down at me, there's a much softer expression on his face that makes me shiver. “Now? Or when I first saw you? Those, Milady, are two different answers.” “Now,” I say firmly, exhaling and enjoying the warmth of his hand pressed up against mine. Wind nods, like he expected as much. “Now, it’s because you’re a person who isn’t swayed by the easy
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