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Was she trying to kill him?
Remy lay on his back and she placed her head on his chest.
Damn it. Next time, he was going to pull her into that position with him.
Next time.
He liked the sound of that.
* * *
It was an ambush.
Dead. All dead.
All fucking dead. And it was his fault. He should have been with them.
He should have died with them!
No!!
“Loki, Ki-Ki, wake up!”
How was his girl here? She shouldn’t be here!
“Loki! Wake up!”
Huh. Who was that? Had someone from his unit survived?
“Wake.Up. You’re safe. You’re home.” That voice was stern, unyielding. And he couldn’t ignore the command.
“Open your eyes, Ki-Ki. You’re here. With me. With Remy.”
His eyes shot open and he stared up at the two people leaning over him.
What was going on? Why were they in his bed with him?
No, wait. This wasn’t his bed . . .
Loki glanced around at the pink walls. The explosion of color everywhere.
Tink’s room.
He was in Tink’s room. He’d gone to bed with her round little ass pressed against his dick. And woken up lying next to Remy.
Loki frowned up at Remy.
“Mr. Protective pulled me out of the way when you started to have a nightmare,” Isa told him before turning to Remy. “Loki wouldn’t hurt me.”
He was glad she was certain of that. Because he wasn’t so sure.
“Thanks, man,” he said to Remy.
“Anytime,” Remy replied without a hint of regret or annoyance in his voice.
Did he really mean that?
Loki couldn’t be sure. How could he not find him an inconvenience? A burden?
