“Good.” She didn’t want to be a mistress. She wanted to be completely and entirely exclusive with Nikolai. It was as though she had been saving herself her entire life for this.
Leaning in one last time, Alina kissed him. “…just to tide me over until the next time,” she advised, smiling. And then she hoisted herself back up onto her horse. She was sure Genya and Zoya were going to absolutely grill her.