But now, she was becoming increasingly accustomed to having George in her life. Whether it was pouring a glass of water, grabbing something, or even disinfecting her silver needles, she would call on him.
This habit was unacceptable for an assassin. She would never have allowed herself to become so dependent, even if the person was Storm Shadow. But now perhaps she just didn't care anymore.
George finished tidying up, turned off the light, and gently climbed into bed, wrapping his arms around her. "Goodnight..."
***
Their final travel destination was Melfrey.
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