Twenty-Two
‘I guess I made her mad,’ said Hanson.
‘Captain Wilson has a lot on her mind,’ Hannah replied.
‘I know all about what’s on her mind.’ He gestured for his crew to follow him as Hannah led the way out of the dining room.
‘You don’t know anything about her or what she’s going through.’ She glared at him over her shoulder, hazel eyes blazing.
Hanson increased his speed so he could walk beside her. ‘I can’t believe you’re defending her. That woman treats half-breeds like they’re dirt. She orders you around like a slave, and you’re mad because I got a dig in about unrequited love? Your captain is a joke just waiting to be told.’
‘Nothing about this situation is funny,’ she said, her pretty features set in a frown.
‘Are you kidding me? It’s freaking hilarious.’ He barked out a h
