“I’ll see you at home, Peanut.” “Don’t be so sure. I might run away with a Viking tonight.” “You won’t.” “And why not?” In a flash, Lennox had June by the hips again, pulling her close. “Because I warned them that if anyone touched you, I’d rip his head off with my bare hands.” He released her. June could barely steady herself in her shock. “Night-night, Peanut.”
