The Dragon Lord
“—Thomas Moore Dominic laughed until he thought his sides would split. Did Rose think her puny blade would frighten him? He could have disarmed her with a mere flick of his wrist had he wanted to, but her absurd show of bravado amused him. Rose was fierce but misguided. He deemed himself a worthy opponent for his warrior wife; she had not the slightest hope of withholding anything from him, much less winning a battle of wits.
Dominic grinned all the way back to the keep. But the grin faded when he saw the visiting Scotsmen crowded around Murdoc in a dark comer of the hall, speaking together in hushed tones. Dominic supposed they were plotting mischief and realized he must remain extra vigilant and alert until they left.
Dominic couldn’t help wondering if Rose had joined with her uncle against him. He knew she did not want him for a husband, but how far would she go to be rid of him? Dominic had dealt with men like MacTavish before and would do whatever was necessary to save his demesne.
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