Faith
Of course I noticed the looks that followed my every move as Declan moved me around the dance floor , his hand sat on my lower back, possessive .
But I couldn’t let myself dwell on it. I had to much to think about as it was.
“If you will all gather round.” Eldsdors voice carried and I stiffened in Declan’s arms. “The Queen would like to speak to you all now.” The giant centaur shot me a look and there was a sadness in his eyes. . Of course it could just be my imagination.
“It’s ok, come on.” It wasn’t Declan that spoke though it was Hunter, as his firm hands removed me from Declan’s arms. Ever the protector. That was Hunter. “I’ve got you Faith, are you ok?” He stopped suddenly pulling me up short with him. Rough hands sliding up my cheek. It was a gentle moment from a hard man
