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He might have scaled a mountain carrying her on his back, saved her from falling prey to demons . . . but he’d just proven himself the most callous man she’d ever had the misfortune of meeting.
The last thing he’d expected was to be the source of her worry. No one felt concern for an archmage. For it to come from a little mortal with wide, amber eyes and soft, sweet skin . . . a woman who dared judge him for his decisions. He wasn’t entirely sure how it made him feel.
He might lack empathy, but he knew he held warmth and goodness in his arms. She was everything he had never been. Everything worth protecting.
“It seems you’re a first of many things for me. The first woman I’ve attempted to court.� He lowered his forehead to hers. “The first woman I’ve massacred a tree for.�
