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Finally, Hope is taken to task over the warrior’s knee…
Hope was nervous. In her anger and in the pain of what had felt like a painful rejection, she had forgotten what Kira truly was. She wondered how she had managed to do that. The large warrior with the great sword and the muscles which bulged in her strong arms was not precisely easy to mistake for anything other than what she was… a formidable woman capable of almost anything.
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“Hope was a sweet girl before that awful Nive came along,” Kira muttered. “She’s a terrible influence.”
“Hope is still a sweet girl. You might want to remember that before you take your frustrations out on her. And you should consider telling her that you care about her.”
Kira shot a sharp glance at the witch. “What do you mean? Of course I care about her. Look at all the trouble I go to with her, nobody gets as much training as she does.”
“She doesn’t know, Kira. Why do you think she connected with Nive so quickly? She’s hungry for some kind of love. Any kind of love.” Ayla spoke with a gentle wisdom which cut through Kira’s annoyance. “It’s why she takes such risks to impress you.”
The young women did not wait to implement their plan. Kira and Ayla were about to depart the fortress and there was no time to think it over anymore than they already had. They both agreed that it was an excellent plan without flaws and so Nive climbed into the root cellar and Hope ran at full speed to the contingent at the gates.
“Kira!” She shouted. “Ayla!” She came to a halt in a cloud of dust. “It’s Nive,” she gasped. “She’s escaped!”
“What do you mean, escaped?” Kira snapped the question impatiently.
Hope looked at Kira with a blank expression. “Do I need to explain what ‘escaped’ means?”
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“I’ve got to get out of here,” Nive whispered to Hope once they were free of the tower where the witch and warrior plotted and schemed. Ayla had dismissed both young women in order to discuss a plan of battle, which suited Nive very well. She had a plan of her own to battle through. “Will you help me?”
“I can’t help you escape,” Hope said reluctantly, screwing her face up with the effort it took to say no to the enchanting young blonde. “My loyalty is to…”
“We have to get out of here,” Nive said, clutching at Hope with more than a touch of melodrama. “The both of us. What is loyalty to a witch or a flag when our love is at stake?”
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The warrior’s hand closed around Ayla’s wrist. “Not now,” she said with a sigh which sounded regretful. “And stop trying to manipulate me with sex. It won’t work.”
“Are you sure?” Ayla flashed a bright smile and for a moment, looked many hundreds of years younger than her age, her left brow raised in a playful, inviting expression which Kira seemed to find difficult to resist.
“We have one source of intelligence we have not tapped,” Kira said when Ayla let her speak once more. She was breathless from the extended kiss, and there was a certain pink flush over her cheeks and the bridge of her nose, but she was still mentally focused on the task at hand. “Nive. We should interrogate her.”
Ayla shook her head, blonde strands flowing loosely. “That seems…”
“This is war, Ayla,” Kira interrupted. “You wanted war and that makes Nive a prisoner. She should be thoroughly interrogated so we can be certain that there will be no surprises.