“I never got to dance with you in Doonafell that night.” “Well, maybe because you ignored me and danced with a host of other beautiful maidens. I was incredibly jealous. I’ll have you know.” His deep, midnight chuckle sent shivers down her body. “Oh, I certainly know. I felt your raging jealousy. Like a wild boar ready to spear me. I’m surprised I survived the night.” “Don’t act like you weren’t jealous I gave that boy a kiss on the cheek.” “You used him like a pawn, naughty girl.”
