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,

“I’m still waiting,

fell upon her gentle features, and

had at last engaged him in conversation, abandoning

exchange unexpectedly brought a tear

How vulnerable he felt!

in his wife’s presence, he had no

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

a brief look and murmured, “Rosa’s

nod, “She did seem quite

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

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