Cameron was intrigued by Daniëlla’s sudden interest in self-defense. Since she was the queen, and he didn’t want anyone hurting her, he decided to attend to her training himself. That didn’t turn out the way she had hoped. “Why can’t you understand that I don’t want you to get hurt?” Cameron frowned when Daniëlla refused to fight him anymore. “And why can’t you understand that I don’t want to hide under a desk the next time we get attacked. I’m not saying I want to rush out the door and fight alongside you.” Daniëlla broke the tension by rubbing the sides of his arms. “I’m saying that if someone tries to hurt me, I want to be able to at least fight back. All my life, I’ve been the one on the receiving end of it. I want to be able to fight back.” Her eyes filled with tears as her past cre