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“You,” she whispered to the space between them, “Tristan Caine, are a beautiful, beautiful man. And my heart beats for you.”
“Give them hell,” he whispered
And the most beautiful, precious thing happened. His cold, aloof eyes warmed.
“Never again,” he whispered, his voice rough
“They will die a thousand deaths,” he murmured, almost gently as his thumb traced the line of her jaw, “before they ever
touch a single hair on your head again.”
“I promise,”
“If you burned as I burn with the need to claim you. That I wasn’t alone in the fire.”
“I don’t just burn with you, Tristan,” she said, her voice shaking. “I burn for you. And I don’t know what I have to do to prove it.”
“I’m so in love with you, caveman.”
“You can’t take that back,” he warned her fiercely.
