Chapter 138: Taran

I almost cringe as the last word leaves my lips. Damn it. So much for being more thoughtful. I'd just let Diogo have it, giving him the verbal tongue lashing I've been working up to since I found out he killed Xavier.

At first Diogo looks taken aback. I wait, breath held, for him to release the fury that must be building after that diatribe. Then he does something completely unexpected. He laughs. He tilts his head back and releases a full-bodied laugh filled with humour. I can't help it. My lips twitch in response. No wonder he's laughing. Instead of calmly talking through some of the issues I have with him, I tell him to shut his mouth. If anyone else had done the same, told the Warlord to watch his tongue, they'd be counting the seconds left in their very short lives.

Diogo confirms this last thought when he finishes laughing and pins me with dark eyes, still filled with mirth. "Not a single person has dared to tell me to shut up. Well done, wife."