“No matter what happens,” Summer whispered, “I will love you forever. I will never love another, even if we are parted.”
“I’ll always love you too, Summer, and I promise to protect you,” he breathed out against her lips, already vowing to kill or at the very least maim Sir Kit’s man tomorrow.
There could be no other answer to that than another kiss, and another, while lethargy seeped through her body and relaxed every limb. “Sleep,” she murmured between kisses. “Rest, my knight.”