“Yes.” “The warlock you said you hated.” “I never said that.” She leans in again and gives me another one of those featherlight kisses that send streaks of pleasure all through my body. “And even if I did, that was weeks ago. A lot has changed between us, don’t you think?” She kisses me again and then starts to get up. “But I can leave—” I lock my arms around her waist, holding her down. “No. Stay.”
