"I won't leave you here in this state... You look broken, exhausted, and-" I stopped talking and grasped her hand. "You're cold..." I whispered. The woman looked down on our joined hands and I realized that my own hands must have felt like they were burning against hers. The woman lifted her gaze and looked into my eyes. She should be able to think right inside my head. This woman is so beautiful – those eyes, those pink lips, those breasts... Oh Merlin.