Rune shifted her in bed so he could rise above her. “I want you to learn one last word today.”
“Another one?” she grumbled, acting put-out.
“Uh-huh.” Rune pierced his finger for blood, and her eyes went heavy-lidded.
He drew four letters over her chest. Over her heart.
In a breathless voice, she asked, “What does it say?”
His eyes darkened as he rasped, “Mine.”