“You?” Clara mumbled. She shook her head. “We love each other. I never felt like you were abusive. I love you, and we do it openly. I mean. You’re not the same as Daniel, even though I knew you were a playboy before.”

“A playboy?” Geralt glared at Clara.

“Yeah, a playboy. You are.” Clara chuckled as she said that. Geralt touched Clara’s nose and pulled it because he was excited.

Instantly, the iceberg that had been blocking them had melted. Clara was so happy because ...