Her breath hitched. "I wasn't....." He cut her off by placing a finger on her lips. She quivered, suddenly running out of breath. Lorenzo’s grip softened, but his hands stayed warm against her waist. “Cara,” his voice dropped, deep and deliberate, “next time Leila so much as breathes wrong in your direction, you come to me. She's my sister but you're my wife." Natalie gave a short laugh that didn’t quite reach her eyes. “I can handle Leila and last time I checked. You weren't all that enthusiastic about protecting me. You rather liked your sister more." she said. “I know you can,” he said, brushing a stray curl from her cheek, “but that’s not the point. This isn’t about strength. It’s about trust. If you’re going to fight, let me fight with you. And physical harm against my siblings is prohibited. I don't want to come to point where I'll have to choose between my family and my wife." he said. Her throat tightened. “I’m not used to… leaning on anyone and you don't fit
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