YILEYNA We were heading back down the rocky path, when Theon grabbed my wrist, making me gasp as he turned my hand, palm upwards. "What is it?" I asked, trying to ignore the tingles I felt at his touch and how close he was standing. He frowned as he uncurled my fingers, before looking up at me after a moment. "I thought the silver jug would have burned you." "I don’t think it was fully silver, it only stung a little." I replied, my heart skipping a beat, and I couldn’t resist smirking as I looked up into those smouldering amber eyes. "Were you worried about me?" I added teasingly as I leaned into him, placing my free hand on his chest. My heart pounded as our gaze locked. His eyes narrowed and he wrapped a hand around my neck, making me gasp. I could see Madelia and Charlene watchin