At least they were true to their word about taking me back to my room. They each kissed a cheek as if they were some grand romantic heroes. Henry’s eyes roved over me and I bit back a groan of frustration at the possessiveness gleaming in his eyes. Once more I was an object to be won. “You’ll need to wash up. Your room has a tub, but we’ll carry the hot water for you. Wouldn’t want your master to get suspicious.” He chuckled as if he had told some great joke.
I watched as they went down the hall slapping each other on the back and laughing. I could still taste them. I closed my eyes as I leaned my head against the hard stone wall. If I told Orion about them it’s very likely he would kill them, and not in an easy way to go. They would suffer. Then again, didn’t they deserve it?
I gathered
