Isa POV
I watched them fight and for a moment I thought Duke was winning but no such luck. They shifted back and Barin talked a lot of crap as usual. Then I felt a warm hand on my shoulder and I looked back. It was the woman with the horse. She gestured for me to follow her and for some reason I did. When she turned I looked up at her and she spoke
“You did well today. I’m proud of you” she said. I squinted my eyes at her
“Who are you?” I ask still eyeing her
“I’m afraid to tell you, but I knew you wouldn’t recognize me” she looked uncomfortable
“Well do I have to beat it out of you?” I snap at her. Her face hardened but her eyes were still caring
“You’re welcome to try my love” that statement got my attention.
“Your love? I don’t know you lady” I say stepping back
“But I know yo
