“What do you mean?” I asked carefully.Caspian leaned back slightly against my headboard, silver eyes glinting with amusement while he watched me unravel in real time. “What do you think I mean, sunshine?”The nickname alone made my stomach flip stupidly. I hated that. I hated how every time he looked at me, my thoughts scattered like frightened birds. The man was unfairly beautiful up close. Brown hair slightly messy from the morning wind, sharp cheekbones, broad shoulders stretching beneath his black shirt, golden tanned skin that looked warm enough to touch for hours.Focus, Livana.I forced myself to look him directly in the eyes. “Well,” I said carefully, “you don’t own me.”His expression barely changed. “I do,” he replied smoothly. “And you’ve known that for three years.”I blinked. “What?”Instead of answering immediately, he pushed himself off the bed in one graceful movement before nodding toward the floor. “Put your shoes on, sunshine. Let’s go."I stared at him in disbelie
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