He watched her, held her hand each time she leaned down, and also watched his followers. If they stared at her too long, he frowned until they turned away. He also checked to be sure the sun wasn't burning her back and she was sufficiently covered in the front. In a few days, her back would be healed enough to wear better clothing and he would be glad.
She seemed to be enjoying the walk. She also seemed to be getting tired, and didn't want to let go of his hand, even after she stood back up. So he turned her around and headed back to the Keep. "Would you like me to carry you?" The swelling had gone down around her bad eye and when she looked up, the sunlight brought out the brilliant blue of her eyes. He was amazed.
"I would not hear of it. I will never get my strength back if I cower now."
"And you need your strength to help Rachel?"
She gave him a suspicious look and turned away.
"Harold told me they moved her." He noticed her surprise and quickly continued, "Do not blame him. Anna, I cannot help if you do not tell me."
She stopped and looked into his eyes again. "If I could give you this burden, I would. 'Tis complicated and I must have time to remember and sort it all out."
"Let us help you save Rachel. My lads have slipped in and out of places undetected for years. Once we know where she is …"
"But then my mother would die."
He didn't mean to, but he reeled back. "Your…"
"I am certain that is why they have been separated. I cannot choose between my mother and my sister…though my mother would insist I choose my sister."
"And your father?" Anna continued walking and didn't answer. She was right, he realized, it was complicated. Yet, why refuse to discuss her father? Wasn't he in danger too? If not, he must have something to do with it. He might even have beaten her himself, and Kevin found the thought disgusting.
What could possibly make a man harm his own daughter…unless he had to beat her to make her agree to marry him? No, that wasn't it, the beating was far too extreme. However, the man wanted something and Kevin was suddenly furious with himself. He should have been more suspicious when Baron Stoneham offered his daughter. Now he knew his first assessment was right: he thought only of having sons and selfishly neglected to ask exactly what the man wanted in return.
Then again, he could be wrong. He had to know for sure, so he pretended not to understand. "Who will kill your mother?" Again, she didn't answer and he hadn't expected her to. What was Anna supposed to do to save the lives of her mother and sister? If Harold was right, she'd already taken a beating to save them. Yet, Thomas believed whoever beat her meant for her to die. What could a man gain by sending him a dead woman? Kevin could make no sense out of any of it.