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“That’s super descriptive.” He yawns. “Who was on the phone?”
“I don’t remember you being this talkative.”
“You never really interested me before. At least, not on a level other than physical, of course.”
“Ouch.” But isn’t that the truth? The old Bronywyn was predictable, boring. A man like Chasin wouldn’t have taken the time to look past my breasts. Now, I’m a hell of a lot more than just a pretty face.
“So happy you’ve returned. We’ll be taking to the air momentarily,” the captain announces over the intercom. “Sit and relax, we’ll be back in Billings in no time.”
Shutting my eyes, I lean back in an attempt to push back against the pain in my chest. The bond between Tarnley and me is fading with every passing moment. It makes me weak, him even weaker. If he doesn’t drink from me tonight, I don’t imagine he’ll survive much longer.
And if he doesn’t, I’m not so sure I’ll be able to continue clinging to the single remaining part of my soul.
