![]() And maybe she’d better find out right now if it would be. If she said yes, would he put her down and walk away? But she couldn’t say no, because it just might be a problem. Shanelle had a feeling that question was too important by half. “So you still try to have it your way even though I have refused you? Is this going to be a problem, woman, your being unable to accept my will?” “How about you put me down long enough for us to leave here?” And there was only one alternative just now. She still didn’t want him to know who she was until it was absolutely necessary. ![]() She wasn’t going to point out that the warriors who might stop him were her father’s warriors who knew her. Yet have you given yourself into my care for the while, so there will be no difficulty with these Kan-is-Tran warriors.” ![]() “I am aware of this, woman, though I could wish it were otherwise. His other hand came up to finger the cloak at her shoulder. ![]() “Not even if it causes problems when a warrior demands that you release me? I am protected, Falon Van’yer, and this cloak I’m wearing is well recognized.” “You aren’t going to put me down, are you?” Was that supposed to be his idea of a joke? “Why be modest? You have a big advantage over me.” And then her eyes narrowed. “I, too, am accustomed to having my way, but all of the time. ![]() He laughed, a bass rumble she felt clear to her toes. ![]()
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