Chapter 32

Wrapping her arms around his neck, she returned the kiss with gusto. “Whenever the need arises, feel free. Well,” she leaned back, grinning, “Unless we’re in the middle of a battle. Then it might be a bit distracting.”

“Yeah. Then, I’ll try to restrain myself.” He sobered, gazing at her. “You be careful when all this goes down.”

“The same goes for you. You’re the one who’ll be fighting. I’ll just be, well, adding my bit when it’s needed.”

“Your telekinesis and wound infliction could come in very handy and you know it.”

She nodded. “I’ll do my best.”

“Guys, are you coming?” Dirk asked, returning to the room, “Or do you intend to keep making out untilFelan gets back.”

“Beat it, brat,” Tonio told him, laughing. “We’ll be right behind you.” They were, after kissing one more time.

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“Mr. Parker was not happy when I called him,” Felan said, strolling into the dining room. Then he spied the food and went to make a sandwich.