Lark's P.O.V ************************************ Please don't make her regret it. I hope they all heard that and took it seriously. I'll personally hand her all their a.sses on a silver platter if they do anything to f***k this up. "Don't worry, Pudding," Truce said, giving her that devious smirk. "You won't regret a thing. As long as you listen." "C-can we go slow?" She asked, giving him a look that would have brought me to my knees if I wasn't already on them. "We go at the pace I say," he replied. "But Lark gave you a safe word last night. You remember it?" "Penalty." "Good girl," Truce said. "You want to stop, you say that word and everything stops. I promise." "O-okay." Truce gently pushed Clover back until her back was flush against Rune's chest. She looked straight at me a

