Fight And the Fury (Book 8)
“Two became four. Nath and Selene sat and ate at the table. No drulture. No feline fury. No draykis nor guards. Just the two of them. Alone.The High Priestess of Barnabus carved the roast on her plate and stabbed it on her fork.“It smells delicious, doesn’t it?” she said, taking a bite, then washing it down with her wine. “You should try it. Eat. Keep your strength up.”Nath stared at the plate of food, the steaming aroma drifting into his nostrils. His stomach rumbled. “My,” Selene said, “was th...at you? You have to eat, Nath. You don’t look well. And that’s not your style, is it?” She dabbed the corners of her mouth with a napkin. “I never would have imagined you could be silent so long. A cathedral mouse makes more noise with cats around.” She sighed. “Oh Nath, would you speak. Have I wounded your pride? Hurt your feelings? Does it bother you to know that I am your superior?”Nath’s claws stretched out. “Or rather, that you are my inferior?” she added.He could feel her eyes on him and retracted his claws.MoreLess
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