Claire stared at Nate for a moment, wishing she could tell someone about what was happening. Someone she trusted and knew would be on her side no matter what happened. “Something happened there earlier this year. But I don’t know what exactly.”
“You’re not going to turn into one of those girls who chase after the bad boy, are you?”
“No.” Could you call a Knight a bad boy? Weren’t they meant to save the princess? An image of Roy holding two daggers came to mind, quickly followed by one of him with a g*n. There’d been no shining armour involved, but there certainly had been dragons. Although she wasn’t remotely like a princess and would be more likely to save herself than to wait around for some knight to come along and rescue her. “At least I don’t think he is.”
“Run for the hills. If yo
