“Her fingers felt cool and fragile in his grip.The heat of her at his back distracted him from any otherthoughts. Through his heavy cape he felt her every movement—the shift of her hips as she eased the strain of riding, the turn ofher head, the press of her soft breasts, the brush of her slipperedfeet against his calves, and the feel of her small hands on hiswaist. Her sweet, feminine scent drifted under his nose. Hisbody reacted, tightening in spite of his mind’s objections. Disgustthat he sho...uld desire this woman pooled on his tongue.She shivered.“Are you cold?” How could she be? Self-loathing madehim hot despite the crisp mountain air.“No. But I am hungry. You did not allow me time for firstmeal. Is starvation to be the punishment for my alleged crimes?”As if in emphasis, her stomach rumbled.Kyne restrained his smile at her tart words. “Reach intomy pack, and you’ll find a bag of dried fruit and a skin of wateredwine. Calm yourself. Until you are judged, you’ll not bemistreated.”She squirmed behind him as she hunted through his pack.Her shoulder bumped his hip and her voice was muffled as sheanswered.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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