len'
ut without l
er go from the corner of my eye. T
s nothing more than irritation. Pure irrit
tly what it is
om-crouched low in my mind, pacing with an agitation I rarely felt fr
im back. I knew he had not abandoned his ridiculous l
ronged
hallenged my authority
sitting in that
oug
. He never did when he believed I had made a mistake-and
rella and the child were unharmed. Grandmama Maelis lowered herself
d the room and s
gestion. From my gentle-natured mother, it was as close to
two very different things. And before you dismiss that out of hand..." She paused, choosing her words with care.
fortable. That is the problem. Three years of running a household, and
e is nothing more than posturing. She is not going anywhere. What Alph
-Rowena had no better option. Her mother
aid divorce kept surfacing in my mind. S
er distress. "Do not trouble yourself on my account. I can leave. I told
ked a
softening her features. I
ons that would have broken most people. She had made decisions under pressure that had saved lives-includ
with mine. "You are carrying my c
ella had never been one to cry easily-pregnancy had made her more sensi
and a reassu
id, the words coming out with
nderstand. She can
ing and Rowena's suite was
d it only o
pation tangled between us. I had meant it when I promised her mother
Rowena had never
waiting at home. I wanted to end it quickly, to re
because her mother wished it. I could have overlooked all of that. But when I learned she still carried a torch for the man who had reje
urned victorious. Because she still had enough sense
she had nothing. She d
de's voice dripped with mock
not
a mate bond, nothing so clear or definitive, but something I had never found the right words for. It
my hand
owena's voice from
ney. Someone outside the pack.
d nursed for years
d the d
ager, aren't
handmaidens flinched at the weight of it bu
e only sign of weakness was her fingers, white-knuckle
ce. Velvet, her maid, imm
bling but her words bold, "you sh
o enter my wife's chambers in my own pack?" I kept my eyes on
did not scold her maid. She rose
you here, A
er truly wanted me home. And now this talk of divorce-it was nothing but an ex
appeared, and the more I turned it o
eryone out. I wish to s
-waiting-for her permission. Fury coiled in my gut. Three year
spoke. "Grace. Velvet. Le
d them stop just outside the door. A
Kaelen." Rowena moved to the tabl
mily. She saved my life and the lives of my soldiers.
of tea. I braced
cold, thin thing. "D
d. "You.
her head. "She carries your child. Did you
my chest eased. "I am
ling, but her eyes had gone flat. "I expect the same cou
eated the words slowly, as if t
sed my hand around her throat. Not enough
you had nothing. And t
r sides, but her voice came out tight, strained. "What am I supposed to do?
. Just enough to feel her pulse hammer against my p
stumbling back a step with her hand pressed to
raw and shaken. "You want to make me a la
breath, forcing he
iage. By any measure that matters, we are not husband and wif
consum
like a spark ca
wrapped around her waist, pulling her against me. She gasped,
voice low. "Is that what this is rea
across her cheeks, the way her breath had
yes w
ssed
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