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Tavina corroborated everything Inji had already told him of Muat-riya. Perhaps it was naïve of him—he wasn’t very socialized, after all—but he trusted they were telling him the truth. More than anything either she-wolf had said to him, he’d sensed true joy in the lavender-eyed fellahin.

Oh, yeah? he found himself saying when Tavina mentioned a wild party. But Talis knew that wasn’t the important part of what she’d said. I’d be happy to do that, he quickly added, falling quiet as he pondered his chances at acceptance.

They hung a left, the soft scrape of their paw pads on the stone floors the only sound, save for their breathing. Talis glanced at the Sesh curiously, sensing excitement in her panting. Still he said nothing, though his pale blue eyes followed her own eye line, seeking the unknown shape of Eset.