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When Farrendel turned to Prince Rharreth, his gaze went ice cold. A hint of magic played around his fingers. “Treat my sister well. I have killed two troll kings. Do not make me kill a third.”
Before Prince Rharreth could so much as glare back, Farrendel spun on his heels and marched away. Julien shook his head. “I see he didn’t need any tips on making threats.” Edmund shrugged. “I think we should have been the ones taking notes from him.”
She was not sure if she kissed him. Or if he kissed her. She wrapped her arms around his neck and let herself feel. Deeply. Tenderly. With every fiber of her being and beat of her heart.
Was this what love felt like? Something deep and almost painful at times inside his chest?
Essie held onto him, kissing him back as she had longed to do since she’d rescued him. She was ready. He was fine. And they were married. It was high time they acted like it.
