Knight's Rebellion. Suzanne Barclay
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“I cannot be what you want,” Alys said softly.
“And that is…?” Gowain questioned.
She shivered. “A—”
“Lover?” he whispered, pleased by the hike in her pulse.
She nodded and ducked her head.
Gowain grinned, stroking her forearm. She was still trembling, but not with uncertainty or fear. Nor was she trying to pull away. It was worth the strain on his selfcontrol. “I want you to be comfortable with me, Alys.”
“I am, but…” Her eyes locked on his, twin pools of startling blue, filled with trampled hopes. “This will not work.”
“It can, if you want it badly enough.” His gaze focused on her, his eyes as dark and mysterious as the forest at night. In their depths flickered a longing she understood only too well, for it mirrored her own. Loneliness, a yearning to belong to someplace and someone.
The ache in her chest grew, coiling so tight, she could scarcely breathe….
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Knight’s Rebellion
Suzanne Barclay
