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His orders were getting a bit out of hand, but she let it pass. He’d killed for her. When a guy took that step, you cut him some slack.

“I’m not getting into bed before I wash the dirt and blood and heaven only knows what else off me.”

His gaze wandered all over her, and the skin under his heated gaze tingled. “What about you? You can have half of the bed.”

“No. It’s not a good idea.”

“I was only talking about getting some rest. Nothing else.”

“You know, you’re a very attractive woman, Sela.”

“One with her own mind. I know who I’m attracted to and who I’m not.”

“And what type of guy are you attracted to?”

She debated playing it safe, then thought about how close she’d come to death over the last twenty-four hours, and skipped right over the games to the truth.

“You.”