I rubbed them together, groaning in pure delight. My heart only ached. “Bruk!”
“Your brother?” I gasped in shock. The dead coals flared to life. I soared past Angela sitting at the cliff’s edge and danced on the air currents swirling through the pass. I trembled as her lips claimed mine. “My Knight!” I gasped. And they weren’t all human. I stared into Angela’s eyes in the dark of her tent. She had never said anything. He didn’t hold my hand tight, but with a light touch, like he feared if he squeezed too hard I’d fly away. “Not pirates.”
“Riiiight,” Sophia said, a big grin on her face. A cape had draped down her back and across the flanks of her warhorse, her hair so fiery-bright. You might have found pleasure, you might have convinced yourself serving me was proper, but in your deepest heart, I know you would yearn for him.
