LOGINHe pressed his forehead against mine as if he was absorbing those words and letting them wash over him in a heated wave.“Let me come with you,” I say, breathing in his closeness. “I can help you just as I helped the others. If anything happens, I can heal you.”“Absolutely not,” he said sharply, pu
Joanne’s POVI should have been in bed sleeping; I was exhausted, and I knew Alexander was right. I wouldn’t be good to George if I were too tired to see straight. My plan was to get a few hours of sleep and then return to the medical tent to check on my patients before dawn. But when I saw the look
I knew from the look on his face that it was important, and it most likely couldn’t wait until dawn. I turned towards Joanne, pressing my lips to her temple.“I’ll be right back,” I assured her.She nodded, though she looked worried.I followed James out of the tent, and we didn’t stop walking until
Alexander’s POVI was exhausted when I returned to the barracks this evening. I was surprised to see Joanne getting along so well with a few of the men. Honestly, if I were to choose any men for her to hang out with while here, it would be those three. They were good fighters, and they were a tight-
I grabbed a hunk of bread that was set out as well, and I turned to leave, knowing it was probably better that I didn’t stick around here. I might have been invited to have a meal, but sitting with them was another thing.But before I could make my escape, a voice stopped me.“Miss Joanne, there’s r
Joanne’s POV“What the hell is wrong with you?” Garrick asked, covering his bleeding nose.The archer, Conner, stood over Garrick with a feral look in his eyes; the entire tent had gone completely silent, and everybody was staring at the scene in shock.“Miss Joanne has done nothing but help your so







