Faolan tenses further, and if he were the type of man to hit a woman he might have done so. There is an anger coursing through him. An anger and a self-loathing that he knows will consume him and fly him off the handle if he doesn't remove himself from this situation, and fast. She is pushing far too many of his buttons at once for him to be comfortable with any of this.

"You don't know me," Faolan repeats, all but spitting the words out at her before turning on his heel to stalk off. God help the next person who should speak to him...