so help me, Iâll fucking kill every one of you bitches!â
Fainâs gaze darkened as Talynâs weapon went back to Dancer, who was inching toward them. With unbelievable speed, Fain attacked Talyn.
Galeneâs head spun as cold terror consumed her. Both Fain and Talyn were former titled Andarion Ring fighters. And right now, they fought with death in their eyes. If she didnât do something fast, theyâd tear each other apart.
Dodging their blows, she forced herself between them, and pushed them to opposite sides.
âEnough!â she roared.
Dancer moved forward to take Fain by his arm.
Holding his chest where sheâd shot him, Fain spat the blood on his lips to the ground. He glared his hatred at Talyn. âAim at my brother again, and Iâll rip your fucking spine out, punk!â
Talyn didnât flinch at the threat. âOne hand to the commander again, and Iâll rip apart every ass here, including yours and his, old man .â
She sucked her breath in sharply at the double-edged insult. Not just that Fain was older, but to insinuate he wasnât Andarion ⦠it was the worst sort of slap in the face for their kind.
Fain licked at his busted lip as he watched Galene place her hand over the heart of the soldier in front of him.
âItâs all right, mi courani, â she said in a gentle tone, using an endearment that called the male soldier her precious heart. âStand down.â
The soldierâs eyes softened as he glanced at her and covered her hand with his. Lowering his head, he brought her hand to his lips, and kissed it before he stepped back.
But not so far that he couldnât shield her with his body again if he needed to.
Disgusted, Fain met Dancerâs gaze and shook his head. Galene had chosen quite the boy toy for herself. The kid was large, even for an Andarion. And as much as Fain hated to admit it, the bastard could fight. It was actually impressive what heâd done.
And the ease with which heâd accomplished it.
âIsnât he a little young for you?â Fain asked her snidely.
Galene pinned him with a sneer. âI donât think itâs any of your business who I live with.â
Fainâs jaw went slack that sheâd openly admit such a scandalous relationship in front of everyone. While it wasnât unheard of for unmarried commanders to sleep with their staff, they were usually highly discreet about it. Rarely did they flaunt it.
He scowled at her. âWell, arenât you full of surprises?â
She raked him with a scathing grimace. âI learned early ⦠from the best.â
He took a step forward.
So did Talyn.
Galene pushed them apart again. âBoys! Enough!â
Fain curled his lip before he dropped a potent verbal bomb on them. âYou do realize that you both just attacked a member of the Andarion royal family?â
Galene gaped. âExcuse me?â
Dancer quirked a smug grin. âThe tadara adopted my brother.â
Fain expected that to take some of the fire out of her boy toyâs eyes. It didnât. Defiant and reckless, he snorted disdainfully at the news.
âTalyn!â Galene snapped before the child could speak. âNot another word. I mean it!â
He inclined his head respectfully. âYes, Commander.â But his gaze said that he was struggling to hold back his opinion.
And it wasnât a happy one.
Fain returned his sneer with one of his own. âI should have you both arrested.â
âTry it,â the male said with an arrogant, taunting grin. âYouâll be dead before they cuff me.⦠If Iâm going to jail again, old man, Iâm going to make it count.â
âTalyn!â
A tic started in his jaw as Galene reached up, buried her hand in his braids, and forced the boy to meet her gaze. Only then did the fire in his eyes go out.
She pressed her cheek to his and whispered in his ear before