“I don’t think we quite finished our discussion the other night,” he said. “And now you’re hurrying off. What’s the rush? He’d run off like a coward before, but now in front of his guards he was trying to act tough. “You know what you’re right. Let’s settle this,” I said a slow grin now curling my lips. Any fear I had of what my father would do to me for harming Cyrus left my mind.
