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He grinned, looking over at her. “Is this it?”
“I can leave if you want to be alone.”
Her fingers brushed his earlobe, and she pulled away slightly, her gaze flickering to his mouth.
"But not cool."
"You should have woken me up."
He followed her, looking up expectantly.
"Seriously. I know that would be hard," she said, pulling away slightly, her dark brows furrowed. "Thank you."
She reached up and kissed him again, stepping closer to him and curling her fingers in his hair.
"I'm sorry."
He was balancing a pitcher of lemonade and a basket. "Yes. Ready."
Her brows furrowed, and she went silent for a moment before leaning over and hugging him. "Thank you for telling me."
"I love you."
"Any bad dreams?"
(Zoop!)
"So, that when you came to the guild?"
She rolled her eyes slightly. "I'm telling the truth."
"I did. You?"
"So I'm not a cool race."
He laughed, looking around for the ingredients.
"No, it's alright. Thank you for telling me now."
