Renwick looked at Hale as the two males turned back toward the grand entryway. “Care for a game of cards?” “Don’t even think about it,” Remy cut in, raising her eyebrows at Hale. Remy looked at Rua with a shrug. “He’s a terrible card player.” Hale crossed the distance to Remy, arms encircling her waist and pulling her against him. “Is that an order from my Queen?” His lips skimmed across hers as he spoke. Rua looked down at her hands. They were about to be married. She didn’t know why she was so surprised. But to see them kissing while Renwick was there made her want to bury her head in the
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