"You're cruel!" Gale exclaimed. "I'm not about to allow you to hurt this helpless, little guy."
"You're seeming to forget," Ena reminded her, "that this guy wasn't always helpless and little. He was an enemy soldier, and he's lucky that he didn't end up getting killed instead of being sold into slavery. I've lost family, friends, and property in this war, and, as you know, I'm not the forgiving type--and you really shouldn't be, either, after all that has happened to you and yours..."
"It isn't his fault," Gale told Ena. "He's just carrying out his duties. I can tell he's good people, because he has a kind face."
"What you're trying to say, girlfriend, is that you have the hots for him..." Ena's lips curled cruely as she made this accusation.
"What I'm trying to say is that I don't want him being hurt," Gale replied.
Before Ena was able to stop her, Gale grabbed Kendall away from her and began running with him, slowing down only to mount a horse. She rode away from the castle with Kendall stuck in her pocket. She finally took him out of her pocket at her secret hideaway at
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