Laszlo dove down, drawing my nightgown up from where I'd dropped it near Hywel's feet. "If you're not careful, he'll tuck this into the whole bundle and you'll never get it back again," Laszlo said, lips quirking. "I should've asked you, or—or…" His eyes widened behind the guard of those glimmering spectacles I wanted to rip away. "Nonsense. Hywell is the territorial one, not me. And if I had wanted you to stay away from him, I would've said so." His eyes lowered to my breasts, fixed there for a moment, and then skidded away. He drew my nightgown up like a shield. "I knew he would be good for
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