Ken had two choices: let her go, or tighten his grip around her waist. Maintaining the same pressure with his arm had grown embarrassingly weird. Inst...ad, he asked: “Do you like me at all, Alicia?”She stiffened more, hunching her shoulders defensively. Ken prepared to let her go and give up for the evening.“Yes. But this is all wrong, Ken.”“I’m not your type.”“It’s not that—” She half turned toward him, and then away again. “I don’t have a type, anyway.”Ken snorted and took a second hit. He. Without traveling. Without the storm. Without you being almost dead.” His hand cupped her cheek. Gentle. Kind. His thumb brushing along her cheek. The same hand that had been roughly choking her just moments before touched her with more patient tenderness than she’d ever known. It was such a strange and startling contrast, and all the more perfect to her because of it. “I love you, Silmaria,” he said. She looked up at him then, her bright green eyes staring up at him. He returned her gaze, and. More

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