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,

back, “I’m still

fell upon her gentle features, and his gloom lifted

him in conversation, abandoning their silent

brought a tear

How vulnerable he felt!

in his wife’s presence, he had no need

at

look and murmured, “Rosa’s the one who

“She did seem quite adept

Lyndon asked, “Kyson, you don’t seem

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