"He sat on the edge of the bed gazing upon her innocent face hidden partially by the shadows of night. He wore only a white tunic with trews beneath. How could he do this to the lass? The struggle with his conscience had been on-going since he left Angus two hours hence. Robbie’s assessment of the situation was correct but it made the consummation no easier for him. If she were willing…Connall shook his head. The deed must be done to save her life, even if it meant she would hate him for the rest of his days. He valued his honor above all else…but if he turned from this deed he would ever have it on his conscience. Where would his honor be then?"
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