Leigh
She was furiously mad at Farley. How could he be so damned stupid? She’d taken worse hits from her own father and grandfather in training; a couple of cracked ribs were nothing. They would heal in a few short hours.
She couldn’t understand why the hell he would do that! Get involved and come to her aid? Maybe she’d given him one too many concussions over the years, and he’d finally lost his mind completely. Not only did she not need his help, she wouldn’t bloody want it, and he would know that.
“What’s wrong with him?” Elijah asked, sounding just as annoyed as she was. “We had that man and Farley screwed it up.”
“I don’t know.” She muttered to herself and she didn’t. Didn’t understand him at the moment at all. He had to have known she was trying to get one of them alive. It woul
