“I don’t have a gut,” he snapped, but his voice had an edge of worry. Edin boomed out a big laugh. “Don’t worry, josdo.” He pulled Hunter into him with a thick arm around his neck. “I still love you, even with your gut.” “I don’t have a gut!” “Gah, and if you did?” Edin waved an imperious hand. “What is so wrong with a gut? It means I am feeding you well. Providing for my mate.”
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