preparing for the battlefield.â
âI donât want to be remembered as a coward.â
âWill your brother be able to take care of your problem once he returns?â
âOh, yes,â she answered. She rested her cheek against his chest. âNathan wouldnât let anything happen to me. Since our papa died, heâs become my protector. My brotherâs a very strong man.â
âThen Iâll keep you safe until your brother returns. I give you my word.â
A long, silent minute passed before she showed any reaction to that promise. Caine thought she might be too overcome with gratitude to speak. Then she moved away from him and looked up into his eyes. He realized she wasnât overcome at all. Hell, she looked downright irritated. âYouâve already broken your word to me, sir. You promised youâd kill me and then changed your mind.â
âThis is different,â he argued.
âYou really mean what you say?â
âYes, I mean what I say,â he answered. âYou just explained that youâll be safe once your brother returns in two weeks. It is two weeks, isnât it?â
Her expression was solemn. âPerhaps even sooner. But youâre a pirate. You cannot be taking such chances keeping me safe for two long weeks. Thereâs a bounty on your head. I wonât be responsible for getting you killed.â
âYou donât have much faith in my ability.â
âI donât have any faith in your ability,â she qualified. âWhy should I? Youâve just admitted that the rumors about you arenât at all reliable. You probably donât even leave a white rose on your victimâs pillow, do you?â
Caine was exasperated with her again. âYou donât have to sound so damned disappointed in me.â
âBut I am disappointed!â she cried out. âYou arenât even honorable. Thatâs the real pity. Besides, you donât look at all strong enough to take on my enemies. Youâd be an easy target, Caine. Youâre such a . . . big man. No, Iâm sorry. Iâm afraid you simply wonât do.â
He wanted to throttle her.
She turned her back on him again and tried to leave. Caine was so astonished by her attitude he almost let her get away. Almost. He caught her just as she reached the walkway outside the door.
His hold wouldnât allow her any freedom as his arm was anchored around her shoulders. He tucked her into his side with as much care as heâd give an old blanket, then turned to speak to Monk. âI donât want you telling anyone what happened here tonight. Give me your word, Monk.â
âWhy should he give you his word when you so freely break yours? A gentleman only asks as much as he can give in return, sir. Didnât your mama teach you any manners?â she asked.
âAh, Jade,â he said. âThatâs the rub.â He looked down at her and slowly stroked the side of her cheek with his fingertips. âIâm not a gentleman. Iâm a pirate, remember? Thereâs a distinct difference.â
She went completely still the second he touched her. Caine thought she looked quite stunned. He didnât know what to make of that odd reaction. When his hand dropped away, she came out of her stupor and shoved against him.
âYes, there is a difference,â she muttered. âTell me this, Caine. If I make you angry enough, will you kill me in vexation?â
âThe ideaâs beginning to have merit,â he answered.
âLet go of me. You must never touch me.â
âI mustnât?â
âNo. I donât like to be touched.â
âThen how in Godâs name was I suppose to kill you?â
She obviously hadnât realized he was jesting. âYou were going to use a pistol,â she told him. She paused to give him a suspicious look. âYou do own one, donât you?â
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