Amara’s pov
We both reached where the army had assembled and Orian absentmindedly stroked his horse while I bent my head trying to avoid the taunting looks from the male soldiers.
It was discomforting and I didn't want to hide behind Orian and beg him to shield me from them, he wasn't even paying attention to me or the others as he looked like he was engaging in a silent conversation in his head.
"I would love to sample her when he's done, he definitely won't let her go without getting her filled with the way she looks. Maybe we would get a taste of the spoils of war."
One of the men jeered and the others burst out laughing, I didn't look up till I heard the c*****g of a gun and the sound of a shot being fired.
My head shot up to see Orian tucking his gun back in his pockets and the m
