Let me rephrase,†he added, sharper than barbed steel. “I’m coming with you.â€
“Excuse me?†Solara came to a sudden stop, forcing him to do the same. “You’ll go wherever I send you.â€
“I’m not—â€
“Don’t interrupt.â€
He sealed his lips shut.
“Our relationship is simple,†she told him. “I say ‘Jump,’ and you say ‘Through which window, Miss Brooks?’ You don’t make demands of me. Are we clear?
— Melissa Landers
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