Dragoncrest Cliffs if you can't feel me?

ameline expected her to allow what exactly? sobeille’s expression hardened, gums tight over bared teeth.

all it took was the stranger’s quick course of correction; sobeille’s posture slackened, the menacing leer shifting to suspicion.

it never occurred to her that she’d simply misunderstood the woman. ‘allow’ was so close to ‘aloe’ that sobeille never considered the alternative as a possibility.

dat’s better. conceded sapphique’s would-be siren queen, tail lowering a few notches. a trade for what?