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“No—you have to say ‘TruthorDare’—remember?”Fiercepointed out.

“Oh, right…still playing the game,Iguess.Okay,TruthorDare?”Celiaasked theLightTwin.

“Truth,”Holdanswered at once.

“Okay…but first, canIturn over soIcan look at both of you?”Celiaasked.

“Ithink that would be all right, as long as you stay between us so we can keep you warm,”Holdmurmured.

“Good.Scoota little then.”

Thetwo of them made some room andCeliawas able to turn on her back.Thisway she could look up and see both of the big warriors without craning her neck.However, it also made her aware that her bare breasts were now on display.Notonly that, her nipples were poking straight out.

Shehad large breasts and they normally would have fallen to the sides, butKathad given her some “float dots” to wear.Theywere tiny, anti-gravity devices that worked to keep her breasts looking perfectly perky no matter what position she was in.Butright now they were making her feelextremelyexposed.

Stopworrying—it’s dark, she comforted herself.There’sno way they can see you.Shecertainly couldn’t see them—the two warrior’s faces were just shadows with softly glowing eyes above her.

“Allright now,” she said, looking up atHold, who was propped on one elbow looking down at her, as wasFierceon the other side. “Whathappened to your parents?”

“Ourfathers died in a shuttle crash,”Holdanswered. “Ourmother followed soon after.”

“What?Buthow?”Celiashook her head.

“TheSoulBondshe had with our fathers was very strong,”Holdanswered simply. “Shecouldn’t withstand their death.”

“Tobe fucking honest,Idon’t think shewantedto,”Fierceadded moodily. “Theyloved each other so much, she just couldn’t live without them.”

“So…she died of a broken heart?”Celiaasked, raising her eyebrows.

“Morelike a brokenBond.Butyes, something like that.”Holdnodded.

“Howold were you?”Celiaasked him.

“Wewere sixteen,”Fierceanswered again. “Wewere sent to live with relatives but our lives were never quite the same afterwards.”

“ThoughI’msure it wasn’t as bad as your experience, my lady,”Holdadded. “Atleast we were with family and no one tried to assault us.”

“It’sstill tough to lose your parents, no matter what age you are,”Celiasaid.Shefelt suddenly closer to both of the big warriors, knowing the three of them had the shared experience of being orphans. “That’swhy you have to go out and find a new family to love and care for.”

“Theway you foundPeter’sfamily?”Fierceasked flatly.

“We’renot talking about that!”Celiasnapped, feeling immediately put on the defensive. “Andyou didn’t even say ‘TruthorDare’,” she added.

“Fine,” he growled “TruthorDare,lelka?”

“Truth!”Celiashot back.

“Allright—why do you put up with that bunch of spoiled idiots thatPetercalls his family?”Fiercedemanded.

“Brother…”Therewas a note of warning inHold’svoice.

“What?We’veseen the way they treat her!” theDarkTwinprotested. “Likeshe’s their fucking servant or something.”

Celiaglared up at him.

“That’senough!Andjust whenIwas starting to like you!”

“I’mjust telling the truth of whatHoldandIhave seen in our dreams,”Fiercegrowled. “Thegame is ‘TruthorDare’—not ‘TruthandPrettyLies.’Andyou never answered my question—you’resupposedto, you know.Thoseare the rules of the game as stated byyou.”

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