He lowered his gaze to Diana. "What did he say to you?"
For some reason, Yosef's gaze had made him feel uneasy.
Was he trying to take something from him?
Could it be...
At the thought of that possibility, a fierce storm of anger swirled in his eyes, revealing his murderous intent.
"John."
Diana reached out and placed her hand on his back, giving it a gentle squeeze.
She astutely sensed John's thoughts.
Diana forced a casual smile. "He didn't say much, just asked me for some sapphires and wanted my ruby necklace!"
"The necklace?"
"Yes."
Diana's eyes held genuine sincerity. "Thank goodness you came, though. It scared me to death!"
John's deep eyes flickered and then fell into silence.
"I'm fine, but Mitbahl, your injuries haven't healed yet, have they? Did he hurt you just now?"
