“Costin,” Sally said. “Yes, beautiful?” “I want your touch.” “Bloody hell, thank you.” Jen made a motion for them to step away and Jacque nodded and followed. When they were far enough away, they stopped, both wiping their faces. “Well, that was painful as hell,” Jen rasped. Jacque nodded. “Costin is good for her. He’s the perfect mate to deal with this. It’s going to take time, probably a long time, but that man will never let her go through it alone.” “Thank the Great Luna for that,” Jen muttered. “Sorry I dragged you away from Fane,” Jen said as she shifted from foot to foot and looked down at her nails. “I would have been mad if you’d gone without me,” Jacque told her and then pulled her into a hug. When they stepped back from each other, Jen motioned with her head toward Ja