Chapter 838

His face was so swollen he could barely get the words out. Honestly, he thought, these two were seriously messed up.

Unreal. The two of them together? Honestly, it was like fate had paired up the craziest people in the world. A perfect disaster.

A pair of absolute troublemakers.

Yeah, that's right. Total trouble, both of them.

Clara stood there frozen for a few seconds. Then, like she'd just given up on pretending otherwise, she marched over, cupped his face in her hands, and kissed him-hard.

Dylan's eyelids fluttered in surprise. The second he realized what was happening, he reached up and wrapped his hand around the back of her head, pulling her closer.

Grayson had seen plenty of wild relationships in his life, but this? This was something else. He'd never seen anything like it.

Seriously, these two were nuts. Completely nuts.

And what had he gotten for his trouble? Three slaps, and for what? Nothing.

He shrank into the corner, listening as the sound of their kissing echoed through the cave. He'd never felt so awkward in his entire life.

No one knew how long they kissed, but when Clara finally let go, she noticed the bright red handprint on Dylan's cheek and felt a wave of guilt.

"Does it hurt?"

He shook his head, a crooked little smile tugging at his lips.

really had

legs as a pillow, and closed her eyes. "When you've figured things out, we'll talk. Until then, just let

for answers now-it would

gently ran his fingers through her

left kneeling in the corner for what felt like hours. When he was sure the two of

just as he moved, Dylan's voice came

say a word, you won't need

paled and sank right

He wasn't afraid of his own family, or even the toughest guys in their world. But this man? He scared him down to the

seeming to remember Grayson

thought he might faint. Only when Dylan finally looked away did he let out a breath, his whole back drenched in cold sweat. All he could do was pray for the sun to come

finally came, Clara's

Don't even think about wandering

said nothing.

listened to Clara-totally

I'm not much of a fighter, and everyone in here knows me. They'd love to catch me and sell me out. If you protect me and get me out of here, just name

thing

to

closer to say something, but the moment he stepped forward, he heard footsteps at the mouth of the

came out too, splashing

sky and pointed further into the

for a second, but he

was asking about the lookout, she was definitely starting to remember

Clara walked ahead. When she actually saw

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