Her eyes widened as her gaze skittered around the forest, the tall trees intimidating her with their height as she sized them with envy. The birds chirped in a melody which Clare interpreted as a hymn of sorrow taunting her with the knowledge of her lack of affection, was she being judged? Shaking her head at how ridiculous an insinuation she conjured up, she dropped her head not sure what to believe anymore.

Caidrian grabbed hold of her shoulders beckoning her towards him. He yielded ...