Sotza debated leaving her alone to stew over this new development. Let the fear gather in her heart. She'd think about running. Maybe take that bodyguard she's so fond of. He wouldn't let her though. He'd scoop her up before she even hit the city limits. And then the actual courting could begin.
But Sotza knew her better than that. He was learning everything he could about the delightful woman that was about to become his wife. Every time she made a move he discovered more, filed away the knowledge of her. How she lived, how she worked, the things she liked, what she didn't like. She certainly didn't like receiving heads in boxes.
He hit her contact on his phone. He wasn't at all surprised when she picked up with, "What, you didn't feel like sneaking into my apartment this evening? I tho
