Compensation With Benefits
“I’m an orphan.”
Ryker swiftly uttered, “I’m sorry to hear that.
“I’ll burn your money.”
“I’m broke.”
“I’ll kill your lover!”
“He’s gone too. Recently.”
Ryker was taken aback. “You have no money, no family, no partner. What do you live for?”
I shuffled Ryker’s fluffy hair, just like I would with a puppy.
“I have my herd, my vegetable patch, and my harvested grains.
“Oh, and you.”
Ryker’s breath hitched. A never-before sensation coursed through his veins, jump-starting his long-dormant heart.
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