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there it was; as if blood tinged water, the sharkish air of the chieftain snapped toward the subtle shift in suliya's tone. her beauty continued to infuriate him, and her words — they muddled.

"say what you want, ice woman. there is no one here to speak but us," sun eater rumbled, another step commanded until their breath formed a single cloud in the air.

on the eve of his honeymoon he wanted the lanzadoii woman who had not seen fit to have him, and this enraged sun eater with a greater flame. "this is our way. i made grey man and ice diver and ridgeback into saatsine. she will become like them or she will not be happy."

now a fanged smile crossed his arrogant face. "you are jealous," he decided, the remaining eye darkened with many things. "i did not chase you. now you are angry," he teased suliya with vague malice.

not too late.