Mikhal sensed that anger, and it felt good. At least he knew for certain that Greer cared. The begging and sadness, that hadn't been quite enough. He stepped forward and grabbed a hold of Greer's arms as he dipped his head down so that their mouths were almost touching.
"Yes, I do think I have you pegged," he said quietly, "You really think nothing would happen between us if I stayed?"
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