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Today I'm offering snippets from my new release A Centaur's Solstice Wish, a sweet M/M fantasy romance, and Book 2 in the Rifts series. Corporal Ronin is trying to find a way to tell Sedgewick how he feels and spend more time with him. But he's finding his training lacking in the area of love.
Love wasn't
something he'd trained for. His focus had been on warfare. But in the battle
for his heart, he felt woefully inexperienced. Ronin shot a look at Sedgewick,
but the private's expression remained shuttered and withdrawn. Ronin focused on
trudging to the barracks. He had to come up with a plan of action, or he'd lose
Sedgewick forever.
His dam's
voice filtered through his memories. To love is to recognize yourself in
another, Ronin. How would you like someone to approach you with declarations of
affection?
He'd gotten no
closer to an answer when they reached the barracks for the men. Sedgewick strode
past the dark forms of sleeping stallions while Ronin waited by the door. What
could he do? Before he realized he'd moved, Ronin's hooves carried him to
Sedgewick's side and he grasped the buckskin stallion's arm.
"Grab
your gear and come with me, Sedgewick."
"Sorry,
sir?" Sedgewick frowned, his body tense.
"Grab
your gear. You're not staying here tonight with that shoulder."
Sedgewick
paused, but nodded slowly. "Yes, sir." He stuffed his belongings into
his rucksack and followed Ronin back out into the snow.
Not my most
affectionate invitation. Ronin swallowed a grimace and led the way to his
own quarters. As an officer, he'd been allowed to build his own barn. It wasn't
a large space, not like the barn for Captain Yarren Plainsrunner and his mares,
but it retained a comfortable atmosphere and space requirements.
"Where
are we going, sir?"
"You're
going to stay with me until you report to Healer Bethany." Ronin had no
idea where this all came from, but he wouldn't examine it until later. "I
need to brief the sergeant on the location of those White Lace Stars and check
on the men, but I will return. Please stoke the fire and I shall be there
presently."
"You want
me to stay with you, Corporal?" Sedgewick's eyes filled his face.
"Yes..."
Ronin paused and softened his voice. "Please, Sedgewick. Stay with me
until you report to the infirmary."
The buckskin
stallion still hesitated. "Are you sure, sir?"
"Yes.
Very sure." He stepped closer to Sedgewick, nothing but stars overhead.
"I would very much like to share the next two nights with you."
Sedgewick
blinked as he clutched his rucksack closer to his chest. "Really?"
Did Ronin hear
some hope in the question? "Yes, really." He squeezed Sedgewick's arm
gently before releasing him. "Please build up the fire and I'll be there
as soon as I can."
"Yes,
sir."
Ronin nodded
and headed back out to the perimeter, not daring to look back. Sedgewick had
sounded bewildered and uncertain, but something deep inside Ronin said he'd
done the right thing. I sure hope so, or tonight's gonna get awkward.
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