He tucked in his shirt then lifted a hesitant hand to the portal. “Come in.” Taking a deep breath, he reached for the knob. Why he was so nervous he didn’t know. She was, after all, his life-mate. His other half. His salvation. She belonged to him and he to her. It had been four days since he’d seen her but it felt like four centuries as he turned the knob and opened the door. Kenzi looked up politely then froze. Her welcoming smile slid slowly from her face to be replaced with one of such heat, such intense sexual need it staggered the Nightwind. The moment she jumped up from her chair and flew at him, his nervousness vanished. “Rand!” she cried out, throwing her arms around his neck, flinging herself into his open arms. Arms that clamped tightly around her with such force she grunted even as she lifted her legs to wrap them around his waist. His lips came down hard on hers and they staggered across the room until he could press her against the wall—deepening his kiss as he held her there.
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