Chapter 15 I Have A Date

• Garnar’s shock and fury leaves him near breathless. His voice sounds like a gravelly growl as he demands, “Who?”
• “What does it matter?” I reply. “He’s young and handsome. Tall, fit, and no disappointment in the bedroom. Not with what he’s carrying, I can tell you that.”
• Garnar’s hands curl into fists. He eases Thea away from him and takes a step toward me. I lift my chin in defiance. What’s he going to do – hit me? He wouldn’t dare.