Iris bit her lip, wondering what she should ask for. “Are you sure about that, Kitt? What if I want you to wash my laundry for the rest of the war? What if I want you to massage my feet every night? What if I want you to make me a cup of tea every hour?” “I can do all of that and more if you like,” he said, deadly serious. “Simply tell me what you want.”
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