Tristan’s p.o.v.
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I watch the scene before me. Focusing on every movement she makes, ready to strike if she needs it. I see her chest rising harder and faster with every word leaving the strangers mouth. After those last words her face changes, she’s looking confused and I see his confidence growing.
Quickly I get off my horse after which almost everyone, except Alex who gathers the horses, follows my lead. Rana seems shocked, almost not knowing what to say or how to react to this news. I see her grip slacken and before anything can happen I jump into action.
Nikon straightens the man while I gently guide Rana up.
‘Tell me more.’ I look at the strange man his face, not letting her arms go. I feel her leaning into my grip, still breathing fast.
He starts smirking ‘I’ll tel
