Chapter 68

Alaric gave his shoulder a quick rub, feeling tingling from where she'd been leaning against him. "My shoulder's kind of sore."

Callista was instantly alarmed. Not caring about whether it was too intimate, she reached out and pressed down on his shoulder. "Here? Is it sore here?"

"No, move in a little closer," Alaric replied.

Callista inched her fingers toward his neck and pressed gently. "Here?"