Thomas Shelby lightly caressed Bunny's cheek, enjoying the way her soft skin felt under his touch. The candles in the room were flickering, occasionally lapsing the area in darkness before it gleamed with light again.

“Princess,” he said softly. “This is where you’ll be staying from now on. You’ll have everything you could ever want—food, nice clothes. Fuck, I’ll even buy you a horse if you ask for it. Just don’t ever try to leave. You’re mine, alright? Mine.”