shoulders  rise.  tension  forming  under  soft  echo  of  approaching  steps.  predatory  nature  is  worn  ,  a  second  skin  with  which  she  easily  slips.      SNARL  CURLS  INTO  PLACE.   teeth  as  sharp  as  knives.  until  fingers  move  to  block  vision.  calming  touch  she  would  know  in  the  darkest  of  hours.           matched  by  a  voice  made  of  summer  nights  and  honeysuckle.    “  hm.  is  it  ...   jay ?  ”    her  laughter  spills ,  light  from  her  lip.  head  turned  just  enough  to  feel  full  press  of  his  kiss.  there  are  not  enough  words  in  her  vocabulary  to  express  the  gratitude  she  feels  for  him.  AND  THE  JOY  THAT  FOLLOWS.    “  no.  wait.  i  got  it !  chad  ...  right ?  ”

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Eyebrows rose, lips pursing to the side, a sigh escaping her a moment later. Uma finally allowed her dark hues to rest on Ben’s face, ❛ The last time you took your time we ended up locked on the Isle for two more years, ❜ it wasn’t malicious and hadn’t been spoken cruelly or bitterly, just factual. There was hurt in her eyes and, to hide it, she looked away from Ben’s face down to the wooden floor. A moment of quietness passed, she shifted from one foot to the other, her tongue wetting her lips before she added, ❛ You’re the King — ❜ Uma’s serious gaze landed on his face once again, ❛ If you don’t act now things will only get worse. ❜