“Do you really think I’m going to let anyone hurt you?” The sharp, serious blade to his tone has me calming. Whatever it is Canyon and I are doing together, it’s not a joke. He’s not playing with me or using me to pass the time. He wants and needs me like I want and need him. His protective nature blankets me and keeps me warm. “Careful, Voss,” I tease. “Keep trying to be perfect, and one day I’m going to think you are.” “One day?” He scoffs. “We both know you think that day is today.” His hand finds mine, and he threads our fingers together. My heart skips a beat at his gentle, assuring
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