Chapter 132

She worried, and scrambled off of him, dressing herself and urging him to his feet and to put the jacket back on.

“I'm fine, really, Amelia . I can deal with the cold a lot higher than you.” And their things to do had left him flushed and heated. If she hadn't been worried, he would not even have put the jacket returned on, but he should see the difficulty in the strains on her forehead, so after kissing her again, he dutifully put the jacket back on, but left it open and loose, because the cool air felt excellent on his skin.

As they walked, hand in hand, returned up the ravine, he realized he was nevertheless sweating a little, which was unusual for him. But that bond… he was going to have to ask around and see if any of the older males had ever spoken with an ardent pair. He hadn't anticipated his entire body to… mirror hers.

That was going to be fun. And per chance inconvenient at times. He regarded at Amelia , who walked, hugging his arm, a smal