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~ DAVID ~
I'd known Fireknight would be the one to escort her the moment I'd seen her point herself at the door out of the ballroom. I'd known she'd be at his arm.
And yet, when I opened the door, somehow my heart was not prepared for the vision of my wife, her beauty, her allure, her smile… and her touch on another man.
I'd been forced to slam all emotion, all feeling down and away, or I might have gone for his throat.
The glitter in her eyes when I beckoned her to me was a small respite.
The relief when I took her in my arms was palpable, a literal wash of shimmering joy that swept through my body—and immediately became a tidal wave of need.
