Page 56 of Wild Prince


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I lean in and let our lips melt into each other’s. I never want this to end. I want to wake up every day with nothing but vibes on our agenda.

“What thing are you going to do today?” I ask.

“Bird counting.”

“Oh. Okay,” I say, with a weird irrational thought that I am being ditched for some local hussy, one of the dozens he keeps stashed and waiting for him all over Gravenland.

“Not those kinds of birds,” he says with a glower.

“I wasn’t going to say anything.”

“You know it’s not that.”

“Okay.”

“You wouldn’t like it.”

“That’s fine,” I say, pushing my hair out of my eyes, then sipping the hot tea.

He pauses, observing me, suspiciously almost, as I sip.

“Thank you for the tea.”

I smile brightly, or as brightly as possible, considering I’m half awake. I hum as the hot brew warms me inside, slowly waking me up to the day.

“If you need to go, you can go,” I say.

Still, he stares. He looks like he’s mulling something over in his mind.

I stare back, wondering if he’s having an aneurysm. “I can pack you a lunch if you think you’ll be gone long.”

“It might be long.”

“Okay.”

“But I don’t want to leave you alone,” he says.

I blink at him over the rim of my teacup. “And?”

We stare at each other for a long minute.

He lets out a long, exasperated sigh. “Can I trust you to be alone?”

“You can trust me not to entertain other men while you’re gone.”

“Stasi.”

I bat my lashes at him. “But if you’re asking me if you can trust me not to get into the water, no. I probably cannot be trusted.”

“Fine.”

“Fine, what?”

“Fine, meaning you’re coming with me,” he growls.

I clap my hands together. “Yay! Where do we go to count the birds?”

“On a hike in the woods.”

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