Minka’s voice broke through the daze in Dakshana’s eyes, and she jerked back, away from his touch.
Anger frissoned through him. He’d been so close to her revoking the guard that surrounded her. He’d been but a single instant from being able to bury his hands in her hair, to press his lips to her skin and feel her shiver and sigh in his arms.
“Don’t,” Minka said, and tugged Dakshana away. “He cannot touch you - don’t let him.” She met Chadstone’s gaze coldly.
He smiled in return and drifted toward the wall. “Have it your way, then. Play on.”
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