Phoenix Maplewood All that was once so beautiful is dead

"I will," Kasatka said solemnly, still looking between the two males. There was a weird undercurrent that she was interested in finding out more about, but it didn't feel right to just come out and ask. If they'd wanted her to know, they would've said something. She'd have to be sneaky about it.

"She asks a lot of questions about us," she offered, hoping to remain part of the conversation. "What's a thrall? And an urchin?" All Kasatka knew was that Chaiyya was a thrall, and she was, apparently, an urchin.