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understand our ways, yet It’s going to be fine You’ll see”

“Sure” She replied because he seemed to want a response She

couldn’t see that anything would be fine

He reached out and tilted her head up A lazy, warm look came

over his handsome face “May I kiss you, wife?”

That see he could do She

pushed away from him “Don’t call me ‘wife’ Call me your

bondmate or whatever, but I’m not your wife”

His eyes flared at the challenge “You damn well are, and you

better not forget it” He took a deep breath and got back on the bike

“Don’t try leaving, Meg I’ll find you, and I won’t be happy when I

do”

He patted Dante on the shoulder The bike levitated roughly ten

feet off the ground, and they took off

“Where the hell would I go?” Meg asked, to no one in particular