Chapter Twenty-One
Questions
“Must she ride along with us while we discuss business?”
He didn’t know how he did it, but managed to give the battle lord a look that didn’t border on total disgust. “Any business I deal with, she’s also a part of. We rule Alta jointly. She stays.”
He saw eyes dart over to where rode behind. “Very well. We have three days before we reach Rocky Gorge. Before we get there, I dare you to convince me I should sign a treaty with abominations.”
A definite dissenter, acknowledged to himself. Given the fact that this would mean shaking up eons of tradition, he understood why would be reluctant. Welcome to my world, Don. Trust me, it’s not that bad. In fact, there’s a whole lot to it than you could ever believe.
A definite dissenter, Welcome to my world, D
