Jenny smoothed his hair back from his forehead. "It doesn't bother me that you're mortal. I thought you were mortal when I met you, remember?"
She kissed him and went back to dinner preparations. The auction had gone late, but she was awake now and rest would happen when everything was ready to slow cook for hours.
"Things will change a little, but I'm used to being careful. I'll be very gentle until your ribs are healed. Everything will work out in the end."
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