Raine's POV

Abruptly, Marku leaned down and swept me into his arms. His jaw was clenched. The muscles in his arms bulged and rippled against my skin. He took a step toward the building. 

Felaern raised his hand. His eyes flashed a warning. "Wait! She needs to tell me every step, every detail."

Marku halted. His jaw ground together, "Obviously, there is much to discuss. However, it can wait until she is cleaned and the needs of her child addressed." 

Brialle stepped forward, her arms outstretched. "I'll help you."

Marku stood frozen, waiting for my response. Shockingly, it seemed he was going to leave it up to me. I wrapped...