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Not at all cowed by her death stare, he studied her, taking another bite of fruit from the tip of his blade. Dammit, she always loved when men did that.
“I can trust you, right?” she whispered, her eyelids becoming too heavy to fight any longer. “With your life.”
“I’d follow you anywhere, mivassi. If your face is the only one I see for the rest of my life, I’ll die a happy male.”
She’d been falling in love with his infuriating personality and hidden gooey center since they’d first met.
