âAnd kill something.â He added with a half-smile.
âItâs just-I just-Itâs nothing Alazar.â
Itâs not nothing.
âYouâre no good at keeping things from me.â His blue-green eyes roved her face carefully. As he tentatively followed her. Ducking a skeletal branch.
Just ask me.
She shrugged but didnât turn around.
Come on, Riaura. You know me better.
âIn-fact, youâre trying so hard not to answer me, youâre currently getting yourself lost again.â
That made her back stiffen as she scanned the horizon before her. When she turned slowly to face him he pointed North. âCastle, that way.â
âOf course.â She headed that direction. Giving him a wide berth.
âHave Iâ¦Doneâ¦Something to upset you?â He trailed her. Ducking a low branch to keep her in view despite her quick step.
âOf course not.â
âRiaura!â He called. Making her freeze in her tracks.
Out with it!
âWhat?â She didnât turn.
âWhy are you running from me?â
âIâm not. Donât be foolish.â
Itâs not foolish. A blind man could see what youâre doing.
âYou wonât even look at me.â He gestured in frustration. âMust I come kiss you, just to remind you âtis me? To soften you enough you speak with me like usual?â
âPlease donât.â Her words were barely audible.
Please, donât!
âWhatâs wrong with you?â He demanded, anger seeping into his tone. Catching her shoulder, he turned her around and put his nose down to hers. Tossing her helmet to the snow, so he could get a better view of her expressive eyes.
She gasped, and her hands flew to his chest to keep him back from her.
âTell me what is going on.â
Her pretty blonde hair caught in the wind and blew from her face. Entrapping snowflakes.
He caught a tress of it and absently ran his gloved fingers over it. âThereâs clearly something upsetting you. I see no reason you wouldnât tell me what it is.â
âI-I canât.â She murmured. Gaze falling, but he lifted her chin with a finger until dark lashes lifted to meet his look.
His dark blonde hair was dampened black from the falling snow. Spiked up over the leather band cinching his forehead. His shadow of a beard darkened outlined the square frame of it. Gaze steady, he peered deep into her spirit. Tuning into her panicked thoughts.
To find out where she is.
She was wondering if he had another woman.
As I suspected. He blanched so roughly, the lock of her hair trailed through his fingertips.
Why are you even wondering? How could you let her get to you?
âRiauraâ¦â
âWhat?â She blinked up at him.
But sheâd be furious to know heâd been picking through her thoughts.
Sheâs truly wondering if Iâve a wife? His lips tightened until nearly white with anger.
Itâs impossibly far from the truth!
Iâve been wondering if Iâm in love with her and sheâs wondering if Iâm unfaithful? He wanted to rage at her about the foolishness of her thoughts. But now is not the time.
He needed her to bring it up. Then I can tell her.
Her eyes moved over his face and he was struck by the lack of naiveté. âYou look at me with accusing eyes. The eyes of a betrayed woman.â He couldnât stop the words. It was excruciating to see that look on her face.
âIâm not a child anymore, Alazar. I suppose the way I looked at you would always change as I began to see the world, wouldnât it?â She tripped over her words. Trying to hide her pained thoughts.
She thinks Iâll be furious if she asks.
But reallyâ¦Iâm hurt. Give me the opportunity to tell you. He willed her.
But she didnât.
âYou look at me like a scared animal. Wary and untrustingâ¦â He murmured. âWhen did that happen to us?â
Gnawing her cheek, she gave a half shrug and he winced.
Knowing he could say nothing further on the matter just now.