Concert II

Zane's right hand went to her slim throat in a gesture of protection. She knew the stranger was close by. Waiting. Watching. She could feel the weight of his presence. 

She could feel Dedari's uneasiness. She was afraid. What was the stranger going to do? She couldn't bear it if Dedari and he got into another fight. Someone would die. The stranger was so strong, he might kill Dedari.

Her head jerked up, fury washing through her. No one could defeat Dedari! That cad. He was amplifying her fears, her agitation.

Stop it, you!

That irritating, mocking, male laughter echoed in her mind.

You started it. If you want to play games, cara mia, I am more than willing. Jacob mentioned.

I do not want you here.

 Yes, you do, Jacob countered calmly.

I am in you. I feel your excitement at my presence. The same excitement is in me. You feel my agitation. 

I have a job to do. Your presence is unsettling.