Alas… Under Rowan's lashes, sorrow filled his eyes, and an imperceptible trace of resentment flickered across his face.He tightened his arms around Natalie, wishing he could mold her against him. She was the one person he wouldn't let go of, not even in death.Rowan carried Natalie into the bedroom and laid her down gently on the bed. He didn't bother turning on the lights as he hovered over her frame, staring at her.A moment later, she squirmed self-consciously under his intense gaze and cleared her throat. "Was it a complicated errand?"Rowan nodded and kissed her between her brows. "Goodnight."Just as he rose to leave, Natalie took his hand, her fingers inadvertently grazing the red hair tie on his wrist. A strange emotion simmered within her, drowning out the words she'd been about to say to make him stay.Surprised, Rowan glanced at her. "What's the matter?"Natalie's gaze trailed down his wrist to the jarring red hair tie. She asked, "The person who owned that red hair
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