Page 312 of Sins of the Heart


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drove into her.

EVE SILVER

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And he’d liked that. A lot.

But after they’d both reached a shuddering, panting

release, after she’d clung to him, pliant and soft, as she

caught her breath, she’d slapped at his shoulder and

muttered, “Get off.”

So he’d settled for holding her pinned at the limbs.

Now, she made a little humming sound and wiggled

her ass against him.

“At some point,” she murmured, “we need to talk

about—”

“About?”

She waggled her fingers. “Things.”

“Things,” he echoed. “Okay. Pick a thing.”

She was quiet for a moment, then said, “The shadows

under your eyes. You look like you haven’t slept in

days.”

“I haven’t. I stayed awake to make sure you were

safe.”

“For three days?” She sounded shocked.

“Yeah.”

She tried to squirm around in his hold so she could

look at him. “But you were feeding me your blood.

And you were injured yourself. You—”

“Pick another thing,” he said, holding her tighter,

uncomfortable with the topic.

He thought she would argue. He could feel the tension in her limbs. But in the end she relented and

picked another thing. “You’re Sutekh’s son. What the