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"All right then"

But instead of leaving, Izzy looked up to see the big bastard take off his fur cape and toss it onto a nearby chair Then he began to remove the ods, was he getting naked? And would she ainst it, ar over her chest Éibhear removed the majority of his weapons until he finally was able to drop onto her bed and stretch out with his ars crossed at the ankles

When he closed his eyes and let out an exhausted sigh, she finally asked without rancor, "What the battle-fuck are you doing?"

"Me?"

"Yes You"

"I’rave;-runach I don’t stop until I fulfill my duty"

"Which means what exactly?"

"That until you’re ready to go, I’m here with you By your side Attached to you until I can deliver you to Garbhán Isle"

"Attached to me?"

"Aye"

"Like a parasite?"

"I prefer loyal coet used to me"

Somehow, Izzy doubted that

Chapter 5

Princess Rhianwen, Daughter of Talaith and Briec the Mighty; Granddaughter of Dragon Queen Rhiannon and Bercelak the Great; Sister of the feared General Iseabail the Dangerous; Nolwenn Witch by birth; Niece of Morfyd the White, Fearghus the Destroyer, Keita the Viper, Gwenvael the Handsomar, Beast of the Northlands, and Annwyl the Bloody, hureat artist of the Southland real

Rhi loved getting away fro so in the guest ho with activity--for the servants--and annoyance--for Rhi’s kin Auntie Annwyl didn’t like outsiders or royals, so both co royal, Lord Pombray, had a son of seventeen winters And he was quite handsome and tall He was human, but Rhi was at least half huhty Southland dragon prince It wasn’t easy beingit was an aboh that wasn’t so Rhi allowed herself to worry about--but there were definitely benefits