"I believe so," Xorran said, reassuring her. "But rest assured, Kerry. Pawn and I will take care of it. I will make sure that we will make it pass through the ocean and get to the island. Safe."
"But Xorran―"
"Worry not, I say,” Xorran repeated.
Seeing the panic beginning to rise in her eyes, Xorran stepped closer. Before she could protest again, he gently cupped her face in his hand and lifted her chin so she would look directly at him. His gaze was steady, firm, and unwavering, silently demanding her attention.
For a moment, the world seemed to narrow to just the two of them standing on the moonlit deck.
Behind them, Pawn and Ellio immediately looked away, both quick to avert their eyes. Neither of them had any desire to witness the moment unfolding between the Alpha and the Luna.
