That's smart. Once Sonya's able to talk, we'll need to move." He smiled. "Sydney's turning into a battle mastermind."
"Hey, she's not in charge here," I teased. "She's just a soldier."
"Right." He lightly brushed his fingers against my cheek. "Sorry, Captain."
"General," I corrected, catching my breath at that brief touch.

Autore: Richelle Mead

That's smart. Once Sonya's able to talk, we'll need to move." He smiled. "Sydney's turning into a battle mastermind."<br />"Hey, she's not in charge here," I teased. "She's just a soldier."<br />"Right." He lightly brushed his fingers against my cheek. "Sorry, Captain."<br />"General," I corrected, catching my breath at that brief touch. - Richelle Mead




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