Chapter Six
Unleashed Passion
The door smacked against its frame, closing Roslyn into the small space. She shuddered miserably at the defining sound, though she did not know whether to be disappointed or grateful that Drago was unable to consummate the scene. She was lost in thought, trying to sort out her mixed feelings, when a noise outside the door caught her attention—the clanging of keys and the click of a lock. She moved back to the door, trying the latch, only to find that it wouldn’t give.
Her rage ignited. “No, Geoffrey, you cannot lock me in,” she roared as she banged on the wood.
“The general’s orders, milady!”
“No, please, I cannot bear this!” She leaned against the door, her hand above her pounding uselessly.
“The general’s orders,” Geoffrey repeated.
She heard his foot
