She snagged a breath, parted her shrunken lips, took her frozen gaze off nothing in particular.
"Well, I—I say—yes, that respect is something I have … I generally have, in … in abundance although, right now, that… seeing as I don't, I'm very, verysorry, my lord, to have displeased you so soon and I would like if you would accept my most sincere and humble—"
"I'm not meaning you, Princess." Why was her betrothed's tunic bunched in a lump below his windpipe though? His eyes glazed with sheer terror? "Ewen knows damn fine who I'm meaning. Now." The Wolf's eyes were stone cold with fury.He tightened his grip on Ewen's tunic. "Unless you want me to take her home again? Because believe me brother, you try another trick like this and there will be nothing stopping me. Do we have an understandin
