Chloe left the smith shop in a trance and wandered back to her own tent.
She didn’t even go back to the makeshift market as she should.
She needed time to think about Silas’s proposal.
Working with a rogue.
That sounded…outrageous!
Chloe knew that she was not the nicest person in the world. Yet the worst thing that she had ever done was expelling a maid or framing somebody up behind their backs.
Those were minor deals.
But this…this was treason.
She spent her whole life in the Silver Blade Pack, listening to all kinds of horrible stories about the rogues growing up. She never questioned for a single second that those barbarians were her enemy.
Until today.
Until she found out that her destinated mate was her enemy.
Chloe felt that her whole world just crushed down arou
