“Very well,” Carina’s heart leaped into her throat. “If you will come with me?” She rose and gestured to Stefan. “The rest of my guards will remain, I only require my Protector.”

The other guards stiffened but turned their eyes on the delegation and Carina saw their hands tighten on their weapons. Stefan stepped to her side and offered her an arm. “My Soul.” She could see the disapproval in the other man’s eyes but nodded and laid a hand on his arm. ...