Lark's P.O.V
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"This is too much," Rune grunted as we stood and admired our work.
I turned my head to frown at him.
"It's romantic," I argued.
"Yeah, and she's gonna hate it," he said. "She doesn't trust us. Laying things on this thick is only gonna push her away even more."
"Careful," Truce said as he came from the hallway. "You almost sound like you care."
"I don't," Rune grunted.
"Then why comment at all?" I grumbled.
Rune shook his head and muttered something under his breath as he walked away. He's still as grumpy as ever. Even after last night. And here I'd really thought we'd made progress with him when I caught him jerking off in his room right after we put Clover to bed.
I rolled my eyes at his back and then looked at the living room ag
