“Say my name,” he ordered her, and she suddenly blinked. “I don’t know your name.” It was so ridiculous after everything they'd been through. His hands paused on her words, their gazes locked as she held her breath. “Dainn.” Dainn. Dainn Blackthorne. She knew his name. She remembered something he had told her once. “That’s the name you got in the orphanage you were in?”
