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"Some Dragon-something pack."
It was all he could remember from her hasty explanation when he'd demanded what had just happened and why his face was pissing blood.
The situation clearly was to the distaste of Erizule, and more information would surely sour the taste. But it is what is it. He could change it.

He followed her, trusting whatever technique she had in store to help him would work. Of course, why wouldn't it?
Then he asked about her child. His face softened with a soft shake of the head.
"No." Surely they'd find him soon. He didn't want to think if the child were dea or alive.