Redsand Canyon The balance in me split by three

He wished he was told sooner.
Not just another pawn in these works.
Did Nemisis know? Did he trust her with his name?
He was a bit pissed, but what could he do? He was in this bitch to survive, not just succumb to the hand he's been dealt.

"I would do it in a much classier way," he replied smoothly.
A smirk hinting at his lips as Donovan tried to make him feel better.
But sex wasn't on his agenda.
Not with Donovan-Kynareth Deagon.