““Finally realizing what she was asking of him, he barked, "No!" "He save your life." "I don't care!" "Please. For me." "No. Absolutely not. Just so we're clear here, Jacinda your p****'s not worth all that suffering." Instead of being insulted, she leaned in closer, gaze locked on him, until he had to admit, "All right, it is! But this isn't fair!" "For me. Please." "My head hurts." "For me." He couldn't fight her. He wanted to. He wanted to get up and walk out and never see her again. But he knew that wouldn't happen. He was in too deep. "Fine." Grinning, she grabbed his hand and pulled him to his feet and out into the hallway. "Kera!””
