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He chuckled. “Maybe once you learn how to handle it.”

My eyes sparkled with delight.

He held up a finger. “I said maybe. Not yes.” His brows rose. “After all, you nearly killed me a second ago.”

I peered down my nose at him. “Not my fault. I didn’t know what it was.”

Godric stepped closer, running his palm over my waist to my back and pulling my body closer. His voice was an intimate, quiet purr of foreplay. “I’ll show you a few new things tonight. Don’t worry, pet. You’ll be well-informed.”

“Promise?” A small smile lifted my lips.

“Oh, yes. I promise.”

My body hummed with warmth, all for him.

He inhaled deeply, his golden eyes flaring. He grinned, and whispered, “You like me.”

“Shut it.” I slapped his arm.

He winked. “I like you, too.”

We were in love. We both knew it.

I’d fallen for a lion man.

He’d fallen for his enemy’s daughter.

We couldn’t be happier…

Unless we were in bed all day.

Cassander muttered, “Fucking hell, get a room, you two. You’re stinking up the place with your lovey-dovey shit.”

Godric muttered, “Screw you, Cass.”

“Kids, no fighting,” Theron ordered. He sipped at his drink watching over the group. “Everyone needs to save that fight for when it’s actually necessary. One day, we will take down the monster who is fucking with mates.”

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