“Is it all right if I share the bed with you?” Amma nodded and moved aside, giving him more room. “Good.” Damien yawned and slid down beside her. “It will be safer this way.” “You don’t think it’s safe?” She sat up, gaze darting to the door. “No, I—” He paused, cocking a brow, and then held up the linens as if in invitation. She scrambled beneath them and right up against him, and he covered them both. “Did you fasten the lock?” “I don’t remember,” he sighed, wrapping arms around her. He didn’t remember? He may have been a blood mage, but that was far too lax for Amma. “Damien, if you don’t
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