"Could this information be correct?" Blackthorne demanded of Ian. He had finished reading Teárlag's letter as Bonnie sucked his cock. "Could Thorburn really turn his training over to this chit of a girl?"

Ian shrugged his shoulders and Blackthorne grabbed a handful of Bonnie's hair and dragged her off his cock.

"Have you seen this?" He commanded, holding the letter in her face. "Is Lady Ailene really training Cameron's soldiers?"

"She does seem to be training them, Lord. She speaks to them of what she expects and they seem to follow her instructions," Bonnie replied, drool running down her chin.

"They listen to her?" Blackthorne asked. "These men listen to...