“What if I agree to be the pack mule for your next shopping trip?” He smiled lightly at her.
“Hmmm, let’s see…” She pursed her lips, pretending to mull over the decision. Cordelia allowed a silence to stretch between them for a few seconds, before her pensive expression transformed into a thousand-watt beam.
“Oh, who am I kidding? I’d love that!”
Faelen had no idea what he’d just gotten himself into.
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