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Redd looked as bewildered as she felt, recoiling now from her touch. Druid’s lips parted, the rejection hitting her like a barb. She made an abortive, instinctive movement to close the gap again but halted herself, her dark feet planting. Her stomach clenched. She made absolutely no effort to stifle the supplicating whine that eked out of her.

I want, Druid blurted, grappling to reassure not only Redd but herself. I want to touch you, Redd. And I want you to touch me, she insisted, voice emphatic but low. Her brows scrunched as she tried to get the Wealda to meet her gaze. Just… not like that. You are not a man. The words hung for a moment before she continued, And I think that’s exactly what’s so magnificent about you.