"You really want to discuss schematics when your woman is lying unconscious in someone else's arms?" demanded Bin An Sha, not wanting to try to figure out why seeing a strange woman in someone else's arms was like a knife to his heart.
He was being completely serious. There was nothing more that he wanted to do right now than to look after her and make sure she was okay. 'She is our queen?" he asked the voice inside of his head. On the outside, he forced himself to remain relaxed. If the others perceived him as a threat, he would never be allowed near her. He knew that.
'You don't feel that draw to her?' demanded the voice back.
'But how can she be our queen if there is already a War?' pressed Bin An Sha as he looked at the three men, their guns trained on him. It went against everything inside of him to just let the threat remain, but he refused to move.
The unknown woman was more important.
