“Do you swear, Granger?”
Her breath caught, confusion and desire and something else, something like fire under her skin. He held out his left arm, the arm that held his Dark Mark, and kept her gaze.
An Unbreakable Vow. That’s what he was implying. That’s what he wanted. She tried to wrap her head around a world in which she would ever do such a thing with him. The trust that that involved, the commitment. Looking from his outstretched arm to his eyes, she swallowed.
“You’re serious,” she whispered.
“I will if you will,” he answered. And she knew he was being honest, earnest, knew that he was absolutely incapable of lying to her at that moment. If she wanted him to swear to always love her so forcefully that it would risk his life, he would do it.
Would she?
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