Swiftcurrent Creek anything's better than letting her realize she can do better than me

silver out! <3

akashingo. had she known it? perhaps the mere utterance of that damned roman was enough to evoke those halls, for it had been he and the red man who had brought her there, left her — currency for a debt. but let not that brute deny her; silvertongue stared at akavir for a moment that felt breathless. "ask for jawahir while you are there." repaying; oh; and it would be. "tell her belen sent you." sweetened mouth fought a bitter twisting; silvertongue drew a low breath and reached to kiss akavir if he would allow, and there she found a new woman's scent, only softly; but silvertongue knew. yet she showed none of it; the sharpfang pressed her lips against arric's high shoulder and turned away, the straight line of her back a steelwrought warning against further inquiry from either of them.