“You’re really alright after your meeting with King Joseph?” Randall says, climbing into bed and pulling me into his arms, wrapping himself around me.
“Yeah,” I say with a smile, nodding. “It was… good. I learned a bit about my mother. He said some things about David that made me think. I’m good, though.”
“David?” he asks, pushing my hair back from my face.
“Yes. I think that I was too young to realize how much he was using me. It may not have been as good as I thought it was then.”
He places a gentle kiss on my lips, tightening his hold on me. “I’m just glad I found you. You’re mine, C.”
“I’m yours,” I reassure him with a smile, happy that he is and I lean forward and place a kiss on his lips. “I’m glad that I am. I just hate that I didn't realize what was happening.”
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