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understand naught? Why must he explain everything to her when all would be
revealed soon enough through the joining? He was weary of arguing.
Zor s eyes flicked toward the bridal necklace Kyra now wore as he
immersed himself in thought. He wanted to end this exasperating conversation
once and for all. But how to
The answer came to him. He smiled slowly. He peered at the ornate piece
of jewelry once again while he formed a plan of attack. For once, hisnee ka s
ignorance of Trystonni ways would work to his advantage. He would demolish all
reticence against him, his home, and his touch until the time arrived when his
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Sacred Mate no longer desired to leave him. Your bridal necklace.
Kyra scowled at the mention of the odious, tattle-telling thing. Her
eyes narrowed with grim disapproval. What about it?
Zor searched his brain for a quick lie. Tis, uh, possessed of my
life-force.
She sighed. She had been stripped, kidnapped, and wedded by some
mammoth alien. And worse yet, the big dumb oaf rarely made sense. Your
life-force?
He nodded. That is correct. My life-force. Zor ran the fingers of one
hand along the stones within the bridal necklace as he sought Kyra s gaze.
But it doesn t last long. Therefore the bejeweled symbol of our union must
constantly be replenished with my life-force.
Kyra rubbed her temples. The man was giving her a headache. What in
the hell are you talking about!
Zor shook his head as if the telling pained him greatly. Without my
life-force in you to replenish it, your necklace would die. If it dies, you
die with it,nee ka .
Kyra s head shot up. Her eyes rounded. D Die?
He shook his head vigorously in the affirmative. I fear tis so.
Her jaw dropped open. How do we replenish it?
Ah, Zor thought,suddenly his Sacred Mate thought in terms of we . A
good battle tactic he d just executed, if he did say so his self. Tis, uh,
replenished every time we mate.
Mate? We have to mate or I lldie ?
That is correct.
Kyra s silvery gaze narrowed suspiciously. How often must we mate?
Zor wasted no time in taking advantage of her ignorance. At least once
every moon-rising.
Kyra held her suspicions, but then again she had no reason to doubt his
word. What she knew about suicidal bridal necklaces was about as much as she
knew about Zor, which was next to nothing. So she swallowed roughly. She d
often heard that sex could kill, but she d never before realized the same
thing could happen with abstinence. What happens if we don t mate every day?
she asked hesitantly.
Zor regarded her grimly. He was pleased to note that he could actually
make his face pale on cue. The bridal necklace will strangle you, he
whispered hoarsely.
Jaw agape, Kyra s hands flew to her neck. She clicked her teeth shut.
Good grief! That s deplorable!
Zor sighed. He reached out and stroked hisnee ka s mane of fire-berry
hair. You see now that I think only of you?
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Kyra nodded her head absently. Y-Yeah.
She chewed on her lip as she contemplated what he d just said. They had
to have sex every day no less or she would die. A part of her didn t believe
it, but the primal survival instinct within her, the piece of her being that
would do anything to stay alive, realized she had no choice but to take Zor at
his word.
Kyra reminded herself that, big oaf or not, she had no reason to doubt
him. He had told the truth about the bridal necklace s singing shehad been
thinking of another man, though not in the way her alleged Sacred Mate had
imagined. So why doubt his word now? What choice did she have but to believe
him?
Kyra begrudgingly confessed to herself that she could think of worse
fates. Whether or not the barbarian exasperated her, shewas attracted to him.
Huh? No! No! No! She absolutely was not attracted to him!
Oh god, yes she was.
Kyra clapped a hand to her forehead and moaned dejectedly. She didn t
understand what was happening to her. Her mind hadn t accepted Zor, as well it
shouldn t she scarcely knew the man yet her body and emotions had already quit
resisting. What had he done to her?
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