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Handling Betrayal

“Eternally.” Dimurah hissed up at him in answer to his question.

His gaze roved her agitated face.

“I dearly hope not.” Unable to resist he dropped a quick kiss to her cheek.

She twisted her head away and stalked back behind the bar.

Still angry with me.

Annoyance made his jaw twitch as he watched her. “That’s the way it is to be then?”

She tossed him a quick look. Jerking her head to one side in assent.

“Fine. I have other things to attend to anyway.”

He stomped across Winter’s Haven, to stand perilously close to where ColdKill leaned against the pillar laughing as he jested with one of the benched tables.

Savage was unmoving until the entire table quieted, and all eyes lighting on him.

At length, ColdKill slowly turned. Tankard in hand. “Ah, you’re still alive! I heard you were ambushed.”

“You heard wrong. An ambush implies you didn’t know it was coming.”

Which I did.<

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