Angelica sat quietly on her trip back to the place that was her home now. She was tense and nervous about what would happen once they arrived. Lord Rayven was also tense but for other reasons than he was before. He kept staring at the road and looking focused. He looked like he was ready to fight rather than run.
"Who is Lucrezia?" Angelica asked.
She didn't believe in the whole cousin thing and since the green-eyed woman had left things had been tense between the Lords. They kept exchanging looks without saying anything.
Lord Rayven turned to her. "It is better you don't know." He said.
"And the enemies? Are we in some kind of danger?"
"Yes. I have many enemies who want revenge."
Lord Rayven, the fierce warrior was tense because of enemies. She guessed that the enemy must be very powerful to make a man like Rayven so tense.
