Brian retorted, “Not at all. You’re my queen.

I should be bowing before you, kissing your hand.”

“Then do it. Kneel,” Rosalynn taunted him.

Brian arched an eyebrow.

“Is that truly what you desire?”

Rosalynn tilted her head defiantly.

“I doubt you’d dare.”

countered, “Well, you’re

shot back, “I’m still waiting,

gaze fell upon her gentle features, and his

at last engaged him in conversation, abandoning

brought

How vulnerable he felt!

he had no need for pretense

at Rosalynn’s retreating figure, he blurted out, “Lyndon, do you

murmured, “Rosa’s the one who saved my

a nod, “She did seem

his tracks, Lyndon asked, “Kyson, you don’t seem fond

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