spent the past century with a complete bastard. You deserve something more than just surviving. I hope you find it.â
Ren didnât know what to say to that. So as Michael walked away, he said nothing.
âSo what are you going to do now?â Elle asked as Michael disappeared inside the house.
Ren crooked a grin at her and wished she couldnât read him so easily. âOh, come now, princess. Donât look so glum. You heard our fearless leader. Iâve a trainee to attend toâunless I can chase her off or talk Will out of this.â
âThatâs not going to happen,â Elle said, shaking her head.
âNo.â Ren sighed and smoothed a hand back over his naked scalp. âI suspect youâre right.â
âIâm going to worry about you.â Her breathing hitched. âHell, Iâve always worried about you, but we spent so much time together, I was able to keep an eye on you. Thatâs not going to happen from here on out, I donât think.â
Ren sighed and jogged down the stairs, suddenly impatient to be gone. âElle, Iâm a big boy. I donât need a nannyâ¦or even a fairy-tale princess watching my mangy hide.â
âHow about a friend? One who still loves you, even if itâs not quite the way youâd hoped?â
He grimaced. âElleâ¦â
âDamn it.â She sighed, then glanced back over her shoulder to where her future husband, her prince, her life waited. âFuck, Ren. Iâm sorry.â
He sighed, then turned back to her and mounted the stairs. Stopping a step below her so that they stood eye to eye, he caught her hand. âSorry for what? For being you? Elle, donât be. No, things arenât working out for me the way Iâd hoped. But they are working out the way they need toâ¦for you, for him. And Iâm not angry over that. I donât begrudge you your happiness. You deserve it.â
He lifted a brow and glanced around her. âAlthough Iâm small enough to admit, sometimes I might begrudge him.â
âNo, you donât.â She forced a smile, though tears gleamed in her eyes. âEmpath, remember?â
She licked her lips and reached up. âSometimes I wished I was like one of those women in some of those wicked books you so love to tease me overâthat I could love two guys. But thatâs not me.â
âIf it was you, I wouldnât have fallen for you the way I did. I couldnât share you, neither could he. Not forever. Weâd kill each other, and you know it.â Ren leaned in and bussed her mouth softly. âGo on inside now, princess. Go to your man. And stop worrying so over me. Iâll be okay.â
âI donât want you okay. I want you happy .â She lingered, lifted a hand to rest over his heart. âYou know, Michael said something just nowâ¦you deserve something more than just surviving. Heâs right. And youâve always been looking for something. Iâve seen it, sensed it. For something. Maybe now you can go on, you can move onâ¦and find it.â
âMaybe.â He curled his hand around her wrist and with an elegant, aristocratic grace even her prince might have admired, he bowed over her hand with a flourish and kissed it. âPerhaps, my princess. Perhaps. You know, I thought for the longest time that it was you. I thought it was youâ¦and I was wrong. So now, I start looking again.â
He let go of her hand and then backed away, giving her a smile. âIâll see you, princess.â
âYou better.â
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