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He said nothing. It was becoming obvious that he had little to say. Not that she could blame him. She felt him shift, and met his gaze. She could still see the confusion in his lavender eyes, the uncertainty. She couldn't make him trust her, she would have to earn his trust, just as Seraphim earned hers. A gentle smile was offered. She could only hope that he would see that she had no cruel intentions, she wouldn't hurt him. Thank you. The sincerity rolled off his tongue. Feeling a moment of boldness, she allowed her tongue to sweep across his cheek in a gentle kiss.

"Where have you been staying?" She couldn't image that he had stayed within the borders of his once home. He seemed to be doing well, but perhaps he would con side joining her in the rock garden. It was getting lonely without Seraphim there. Maybe he was staying with his mother and sister? Again it was doubtful, if not more doubtful that him living in Tortuga. She could picture it now, her warm den, far away from this awful ocean breeze. She pressed herself closer to Ares, seeking his warmth against the chill.

For the first time, she let her gaze slide across the beach, making sure they had remained without any company, that no one had managed to sneak up on them. It was a peaceful place, one she hoped to enjoy for just a little bit longer. Nostrils flared, taking in only the scent of salt water, it was overpowering. As quickly as it had happened, she returned her attention to Ares, settling into the soft sand that had warmed beneath her body heat.

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