Chapter Twenty-Nine
Warner
I was finally able to take a breath when she said my name. She hadn’t answered the man’s proposal. “Yes, it’s me, Orla.”
She looked down at the man I’d met in the men’s room, her hand still wrapped around the necklace I’d given her. “I’m sorry, Killian.”
He stood and then turned to me. Confusion was quickly replaced by recognition as he looked at me. “You?”
I nodded. “Seems so.”
“You are here for my woman?” he shouted as he slowly began moving towards me.
“She’s not yours yet, by the sounds of it.” I didn’t want to be cruel, but I wasn’t about to step back and give him room where she was concerned.
“She would be, had ya not come through the door.” He moved a bit faster, still headed in my direction.
I had the feeling he intended to fight me. “Look, I don
