thing clear, Talia. I was not a party to what happened to your brother. So I have no more to say on this matter. And nothing to apologize for.â Satisfaction surged as he saw that sense of fairness of hers flickering in her gaze, admitting his point. âSo, until Iâm in a position to learn more, and do something about it, I wonât let you bring it up again. The subject of your brother is closed for now.â
He held her eyes until she gave him a resentful if conceding huff.
He gave her an approving nod, as if sealing their treaty.
Then he said, âNow, to the only subject we should concern ourselves with for the duration. Our survival.â
Five
âW hat do you mean our survival?â
Harres frowned at Taliaâs glower. His was of confusion. Hers seemed to be equal measures that and a revival of anger.
âWhat kind of a question is that? Weâre in the middle of nowhere, as you pointed out. The most hostile nowhere on the planet.â
âYeah, sure. So?â
He shook his head, as if it would shake her words into making sense. âYou were worried about getting out of this alive. I thought you understood the danger weâre in.â
âI thought I was in danger. The only danger I thought I was in was human-induced.â
His exasperation rose to match hers. âYou mean me- induced.â
She shrugged, unfazed by his displeasure. âYeah, you-induced. I was thinking youâd use my being out here withyou as the only way of rejoining humanity, asâ¦persuasion to get me to spill. And that once you were certain I wouldnât give you anything, you wouldnât be too gung ho about my well-being, maybe even my survival.â
Blood bounded in his arteries until he felt each hammer against the confines of his body.
He forcibly exhaled frustration before he burst with it. âI thought we got this ridiculousâand let me add, most dishonoring, injuring and aggravatingâmisconception out of the way.â
Her eyes seemed to be giving him a total mind-and-psyche scan before she gave a slow nod. âI guess so. But since that only happened in the past few minutes, I had no time to form an alternate viewpoint. I sure didnât consider for a second that you were in any danger. After the escape, the gunshot and the crash, that is. After you survived all that in one glorious piece, I thought you were home free.â
âHow is it even possible you think so?â
âOh, I donât know.â Her voice drenched him in sarcasm. âMaybe my first clue was how glib about the whole situation you were. You know, being so cheerful and carefree that you spent most of the past hour laughing and lobbing witticisms in between pestering me for my gender, interrogating me for my agenda and trying to deluge me with testosterone.â
And he had to. He laughed again. âItâs your effect on me. You make me cheerful and carefree, against all odds.â
Her lips crooked up in a goading smile. âNext youâll say I made you kiss me.â
âIn a fashion. You made me unable to draw one more breath if I didnât. You made me thankful. That I found you, that I saved you, that you saved me, that you exist and that youâre with me. And you did make me do it in the most important way, the way all of the above still couldnât have made me. Because you wanted me to.â
She gave her lips, which had fallen open, an involuntary lick, her eyes glittering as if she felt his there, tasted him. Then she gave a smothered, chagrined sound before her eyes sharpened again and she thrust both hands at him in a fed-up gesture. âSee? Is it any wonder I couldnât even conceive that you had anything to worry about? Who talks like that if heâs in any kind of danger, let alone a potentially life-threatening situation?â
He sighed, conceding her point. âApparently, I do. With you around. But when you talked about my
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