Chapter 25

But Braith’s reply was a simple, “No.

“What do you mean no?”

“No,” she said again, her hand still stroking him.

“Dammit, Braith, get these chains off me!”

“No.”

“I’ll tear this bed apart,” he threatened.

“And then you’ll have to answer to my aunts. They’re very proud of this bed. Ripped some poor bloke’s castle apart, stone by stone, to get it, too. Do you want to tell them what happened to their bed when they get back?”

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