Guy wasn’t sure he liked the sound of that. This ‘Mal’ would either shoot her or lock her up if she did not do as he demanded? That was not the way to treat a woman as delicate and sweet as Kaylee. He was starting to remind Guy of the Sheriff. And not in a good way.
“I will speak with Mal and get him to see that you need your freedom to spend time with me.” He was certain Mal would see his point. One way or another.
He didn’t think he had felt this protective when Marian had been the one to hold his heart. Kaylee needed him more. And she returned his affections. Guy doubted she would hit him and leave him at their wedding altar for another man. He knew that Kaylee was right for him.
“Whatever this engine grease is, I’ll make certain you have more than you could ever desire. You don’t have to allow this ‘Mal’ to control your life anymore. You have me.” Guy took her hands in his and held them to his chest. God, how he loved her.