Chapter 12
The night would not pass quickly, and to make it worse, there was no moon. The den was pitch black and Nahtaia jumped at every movement from the men. After Oren had brought Kale from the ground, she insisted they both sleep on the opposite side of the den. She would not have another man touch her. Oren scoffed at the thought but did as was requested. Kale gave her a bit more of a hard time, not because he wanted to sleep beside her but because he was concerned.
Eyes wide and ears attentive, Nahtaia stared into the darkness. Even though she knew where the men were sleeping, she couldn’t see them and that made her uncomfortable. Her mind was spinning with what happened just before they settled for the night.
Refusing to believe she actually enjoyed such a repugnant and bold mov
