That was a very dangerous man. Desperate people... insane people... they all made unpredictable moves. The 'especially now' brought a shudder with her. Maybe she should not have relied on Rhysand's protection... maybe he could break into her mind and somehow bypass the magical shields of the Highlord of Nightcourt. Her lover was a god with mind magic. He could meld minds with a single glance and he could do so much more. But the power of this man had to be to an unbelievable scale.
"Don't count on it," she said through gritted teeth. There was no feeling of guilt left with her. She would have given him a chance. She knew how her Dad could get. Not anymore.