But Rafael's gaze didn't soften. He looked at her with that same, unyielding intensity that both infuriated and intrigued her. "Though I'll remind you," he added, his voice low, "that my duty remains. And if there's anything that could endanger you—even indirectly—I won't hesitate to act on it."
Rafael's lips curved in the faintest of smirks. "Believe me, Your Highness," he said, his voice barely above a murmur, "I wouldn't have it any other way."
That fleeting smirk sent a warmth tickling down her spine and those suggestive words reminded her of the time he had called her 'kitten' on the cruise. Following behind was a sharp flashback of last night when he had walked in on her while she was sitting half naked on the bed. The trail of thoughts were disturbing and she snapped herself out of it.