Chapter Fourteen
Trinity wanted to retreat from the anger she could see in Tarrant’s eyes. “Why would I tell you anything?”
Tarrant took another step towards her. “Tell me now.” He raised his hand, drawing it back.
She wanted to remind him that he’d promised not to hurt her while Arwyn lived, but maybe he’d found a way around it. Had he worded it in a way he could break the binding?
“Now.” Once again the word was sharp. “Tell me.” He tried to strike her, growling when he couldn’t. He pointed a finger at her. “When he dies, you will pay for your insolence.”
Emery came closer. “My lord, maybe she doesn’t know who left her in the dungeon.”
Tarrant spun, drawing a dagger that hung from a sheath on the opposite side to his sword. “Is it you? Are you conspiring with her against me?”
“Why
