She subconsciously tugged her collar higher, a blush of embarrassment tinting her already flushed cheeks.
Every reckless moment she had shared with Jared then echoed through her body as a lingering, sweet soreness that pulsed at her waist.
Jared, sensing her discomfort, brushed a loose strand from her forehead. "Once I'm done with the affairs at Darkwind Gorge, I'll come straight back. Rest here, clear your mind. When I return, I'll ease every knot left by our enthusiasm."
Crimson bloomed across Lyra's cheeks, the color racing to the tips of her ears. She knew her lack of cultivation would only burden them, so she nodded despite the sting in her eyes.
"Please, both of you, return safely!"
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