Chapter 17
Bar listened as Dayne reassured the refugees. Once he’d done that, he took control of the supply tender. Dayne was a strong leader, and it was obvious to Bar he must have been military at one time.
Bar stared after him and sighed. Dayne had the most beautiful eyes Bar had ever seen. Not the mundane brown of his; not the very strange green of his brother’s; Dayne’s were silver.
But there were too many reasons against a relationship with the man, not the least of which was he was a man. Then there was the fact his half-brother seemed to be the man whom Dayne wanted.
“What did you do to your leg, Bar?”
Bar jumped and pressed a hand to his heart. He hadn’t even heard his half-brother come up behind him. “Nothing.” He turned to glare at Hart, but then backed away a few steps whe
