Chapter 72

• "Well, it seems you've messed this right up," Bran snarled, any pretense he'd held of being civil disappearing as soon as Kathryn had driven away.
• "Oh, screw you," Daniel spat, taking a step forward until he was chest to chest with the Scot. "You shouldn't have come here."
• Bran glared. "How could I resist when you laid such an explicit invitation at my doorstep? You practically begged me to come here, using my little sister as bait to murder me." He curled his lip in disgust.