Lucas Walker smiled lightly, "Otherwise, what?!"
Ivana, feigning dominance, replied, "Right. Apart from you, I've never liked anyone else, and it goes without saying, you aren't allowed to fancy any other woman. That would only be fair!"
He remained silent, lifting his palm to gently rest her head against his chest.
For the first time, he felt grateful towards the god of fate.
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...
Downstairs.
In the kitchen, Byron Hallock picked up the vegetables that Summer Gardner had selected and put them into the washing basin. He teased, "Another half hour passed. Wouldn't you want to bring them something else?"
Summer looked up, "I've brought up the tea, the fruits. I'd love to bring up something else... but there's nothing left."
Logan burst into laughter. He was about to say something when his cell phone began to ring.
He picked up the phone, glanced at the number, and immediately answered the call.
