Two years later
Two years later “If you break her heart, I will cut you,” Allete snapped at Brant before Torben could snatch her up and carry her to her seat. I’d already walked down the aisle, my father had already given me away, and Brant and I stood there and waited for the holy man of the clan to begin the ceremony, but my sister apparently hadn’t said everything she needed to. Despite the fact she’d already threatened Brant many, many times in the past week.
“You won’t need to cut him,” Torben rumbled. “Dayna will kill him before anyone else could even get near him.”
“He speaks the truth,” I said, grinning at the man standing in front of me.
“Violent little thing,” Brant said. “You know how much that turns me on.”
“Behave,” I huffed, then turned to the holy man. “You can start n
