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My instincts told me to reach out and grab him before he got away. My instincts told me to run after him and hug tackle him to the ground. To at least snag one more kiss from him before he was forever out of my reach.
An electric blanket doused my instincts. Warm arms wrapped around me. A broad chest cradled my back. My head came to rest under a hairy chin.
"Was he your lover?"
Thor's voice slipped down from the crown of my head to curl my toes. The feel of him charged me, sending volts into each of my cells and making them light up like dueling neighbors in a battle over Christmas light decorations.
"It's none of your business," I said from within the hum of his embrace.
"It is entirely my business as you will be my wife soon."
I let out a slow and weighted sigh. It took every o
