and cut off his head in a gigantic swoop. He then sheathed his sword. “So do you want to fight me, Zane? Or do you want to marry my daughter?” Zane’s eyes trailed off. He looked at the ground. “Give me a moment.” He then walked over to where Stacey was. He took her hands. There were tears in his eyes. “Would he beat you?” Stacey asked. “If you fought him?” Zane looked over his shoulder. “I’ve never fought a Dragon Master before.” “Then you shouldn’t fight him.” Zane seemed satisfied with Stacey’s answer. He turned back to Nasres. “This girl, is not a whore,” he declared. “She was wrongfully convicted of a crime she was innocent of and sent to us as punishment.” “She’s human. All humans are whores.” “I will agree to your terms but you have to make sure Stacey is released from her imprisonment. You have to guarantee the humans will no longer want to arrest, convict or pursue her for anything to do with her crime. She needs to be set free.” “Oh, Master,” Stacey gushed in bewilderment. Narses took a step towards them. “And then you will marry Evelyn?” Zane nodded. “I will.” “And you won’t come running after this human again?” “Correct.” “Then we have a deal. I will organize transportation off the Island for the human in the morning. Until then, she will be isolated from you.” “Absolutely not. She stays with me until I see the paperwork regarding her release.” “Very well. Make sure you’re both at the Palace tomorrow morning. If you try and escape – I’ll make sure you’re both hunted down and killed. So don’t try me.” Seemingly annoyed with the exchange, Narses gave a sharp boot to Conrad’s head and it landed across the room with an unpleasant thud. He then turned and went through the doors outside. Stacey turned to her beloved. “So what’s going to happen now, Master? Are we going to go along with everything he said?” “Which would you prefer?” Zane shot back. “To be together with me, and be on the run? Or to have your old life back where you’d know you’d be safe?” Stacey couldn’t answer right away.
CHAPTER SEVEN
“Master,” she said, “I’m not feeling very well. Can we go outside for a bit?” “In the rain?” Zane replied. He then saw where her gaze was headed. Conrad’s corpse was making her queasy. “Outside it is then.” Zane put his arm round Stacey for comfort, and she nestled into his warmth, whilst bracing for the harsh return of cold outside. They walked out the door together and Zane closed it behind them. The overhead storm was thankfully beginning to clear. The rain was constant, but light. “The truth is I can’t leave this decision up to you,” Zane finally said. “I know what needs to happen.” “What?” Stacey asked. “What needs to happen?” “If we ran, we’d be found. Because I know I wouldn’t stop searching for a way back into the Clan. It’s my home. It’s where I belong. I can’t live without it. The problem is that even if I were to expose the cover up with Horatio, it wouldn’t matter. They’d still want us dead for trying to escape now.” Stacey sat down on the dirt. She realized she was crying. “But I don’t want to lose you. You’re unlike any man I’ve ever met before.” “That’s because I’m not a man,” Zane said, sitting beside her. “I don’t know. Maybe if there’s some other way or… Unless you want to marry the Princess…” “What? No. It’s just what Narses wants.” “And you trust him? After he killed Conrad right in front of you?” “He’s a Dragon Master. Trust isn’t what matters. I know if we try and escape now we’re likely to fail. As it was – we couldn’t last more than a day before they found us already.” “I suppose that’s true,” Stacey laughed. “You don’t need me in your life. You’ll meet someone you’ll like. Just you see.” Stacey smiled a little.