“That’s not who I want to be to you, Rua. I don’t want to be your diversion.” “What in the Gods’ names do you want from me, then?” Rua shouted, her restraint finally untethered. “Because you are never willing to say it.” Enough of these ridiculous games. “I want every part of you.” There was no hesitation in his voice this time, nothing holding him back. “I want every beautiful dark corner of your soul.”
