Chapter 33

“That’s not what you wanted to hear,” said Leander.

Eryx leaned into him more. “No. But I understand.”

“Eryx, I—what do you want from me? I’m a smuggler. You’re a law-abiding citizen. You’re about to turn in a bunch of poachers, for fuck’s sake. You know they’ll get life.”

“Are you saying you don’t trust me?”

“I’m saying I don’t think we’re compatible.”

“Even though we make an amazing team?”

Leander didn’t want to answer that. Instead he kissed Eryx, hoping that would relieve the tension, wanting desperately not to think about any of this, just enjoy the time together.

But they did make an amazing team. And it hurt to consider. So he kissed Eryx again.

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