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“Indeed. As though the semantics change the nature of the thing. Passing wind smells just as bad as a fart.”
“The sort who’s had his fill of backstabbing pricks,” Aren replied before sliding his blade across the man’s throat. “Now if you’ll excuse me, I’m going to get my wife back.”
God help her, but she loved him. Needed him like she needed air to breathe. Wanted him, despite her body feeling like it was on the brink of death.
“Lara, no matter where you are in the world, if you need me, I’ll come for you. Please know that.”
“You are my goddamned damnation, but there will never be anyone but you.”
“Since the day we met, there has never been anyone but you. And there never will be anyone but you. You are my queen, and I need you.”
