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[Rosalynd]
The conversation between Evander and Gideon went better than expected. Surprisingly better. It is almost like they were hoping I’d need this time. Because Dorothy was right--they do want time alone together. Neither one of them would have told me that directly, but as soon as I suggested that I seek out Axel alone, to talk some sense into him and give him some much-needed attention, they both relaxed noticeably.
“Take all the time you need, My Queen,” Evander gives me a deep kiss, smiling as we separate. “I know that loving Axel is an important part of who you are,” he then gives Gideon a sideways glance, blushing from the tip of one ear to the other as he adds, “I think we’ll be fine without you for a little bit.”
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