Vivian yanked her waist free and glowered at him. "What kind of rubbish were you spouting just now?"
Jared pulled his hand back and gave a little shrug. "Rubbish? I only told the truth. Aren't you my Soulshare Consort?"
Color climbed up Vivian's cheeks. She clicked her tongue. "Who said I was your Soulshare Consort? The trials aren't finished!"
"Not finished?" Jared lifted a brow. "I cleared the second gate. You said we'd have a private talk next. Weren't we about to discuss sharing a bed?"
"Stop that nonsense!" Vivian's ears went pink. She still could not figure out why a man this capable opened his mouth and immediately talked about bedding women.
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