ONE YEAR LATER
Finn winked at Tara, the barmaid at an inn in Friya, and raised his mug. Rennick’s obsession with Amelia had become concerning. He sent Finn to deliver letters and random gifts almost every week.
With the rebels neutralized, Finn often opted to travel the day before and make a night of it, sometimes to get Amelia a different gift and chuck whatever stupid thing Ora had convinced Ren to buy, but mostly to enjoy his time with different women in town.
Tara was his favorite, and since Ren sent Amelia harmless chocolates from the Tropical Kingdom, it gave Finn extra time to fuck the pretty barmaid until she covered his back in scratches.
 |
TWENTY-THIRD BIRTHDAY
Letter #148
Happy Birthday, Love,
The longer we’re apart, the more desperate I become, unable to see you nearly enough to satisfy my longing to have you with me.
The sky seems dimmer and the snow colder without you, but our separation will end soon.
Enjoy the chocolate treats from the Tropical Kingdom. Ora recently returned from a trip there and brought them back for you, knowing your birthday was approaching.
Viciously Yours, Nick
P.S. The number of times you came last night was impressive, but I believe we can achieve even more.
Amelia gagged and spat out the chocolate-covered slug. Her eyes watered as she coughed and spluttered, vowing to poison Ora if she ever had the chance.
After rinsing her mouth, she settled back against her headboard and gazed at the rising sun. Placing her hand on her chest, she closed her eyes and tried to focus her thoughts on her mate.
His melancholic words tugged at her heart. Although she wasn’t sure how to send emotions intentionally, she made a sincere effort to convey joy to him.
This wasn’t the first time she had tried to comfort him through his sad letters, and it wouldn’t be the last.
