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.”

“Well,

shot back, “I’m still waiting,

gentle features, and his gloom

engaged him in conversation, abandoning their silent

renewed exchange unexpectedly brought a tear to his

How vulnerable he felt!

he had no need for

Kyson was propping up Lyndon, noticing his fixed stare at

look and murmured, “Rosa’s the

did seem quite adept at

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

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