CHAPTER FIVE
“SO HOW WILL THIS WORK? Are you going to sit outside my tent all the time?”
Godric grinned down at her. “Maybe. I’m definitely gonna have to switch sides in the battle. I guess Dolfe is going to be a bare assed natural American.” His grin widened at the thought.
Dini laughed. “I take it Dolfe is responsible for you not having any pants?”
“Bastard.”
She shook her head. “At least now I know who to thank for the visual treat this morning.”
Godric frowned. “Hardy har har.”
She stopped and turned to him, the smile slipping away. Her bottomless, dark brown gaze burned into his. “I showed you mine.”
Her soft voice was husky. It burned across his senses like hot water against frozen skin, almost painful in its sensual affect. Lust roiled low in his belly, a fierce reminder of
