Chapter 12.
Fiore
I opened my eyes and stared at Megara for long moments. I didn’t want to leave her. Especially not after such a spectacular night.
But the army was marching, the Slayers were coming, and she had to be safe.
I reached over her bare, delicious shoulder and touched Everly on the arm.
His eyes opened slowly and I put a finger to my lips to signal that he should be quiet.
“Let’s go,” I whispered.
Everly nodded, though I saw the way he glanced down at the woman in his arms.
The woman we all loved and wanted to make part of our long, lonely lives.
Everly rolled carefully away and I turned over and repeated the process with Nyeer, who groggily rolled out of bed and stood up.
We all stared down at Megara, her dark hair strewn across the pillows. Her luscious lips pursed
