“Let’s go upstairs and clean you up, Livvy,” Nick said, not unkindly.
“Was it all you wanted?” Alondra asked as they unchained and untied me, allowing me to stretch my sore arms and legs, my gaze shifting between their faces and King, and back again, focusing on Alondra’s, finally. Nodding, I managed a smile, my face hot as I met her eyes.
“Everything and more. Maybe tomorrow, you could… we could… again?”
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