Living Legacy
Two strong arms tightened around me as I came awake with the bright light of a new sun. "Best. Sleep. Ever," Leif murmured huskily into my ear. "Bore da, love." My heart pounded wildly as I buried my face in the pillow as his sweet voice said good morning in his native tongue. I hadn’t expected to wake up next to him. Hell, I wasn’t even sure he’d stayed the whole night until now. Heat crawled across my skin as I scrambled to my feet and darted into the bathroom. His laughter followed me, rich and unguarded. Unlike all the other times, it was deep, throaty, and it did things to my body I had never experienced before. After I’d washed my face, used the bathroom, and centered myself, I opened the door to find Leif leaning casually against the frame. His emerald gaze met mine, unreadable,
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