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Lyssa tilted her head looking him up and down. “They say you took her to Kayla’s brothel. Is she a properly trained whore now or does she whimper for you to worship at her altar with the lights off?” Lyssa’s eyes lit. “Or do you turn the lights off and tell her you cannot see in the dark?”

Kill her, the creature grated.

Rune ignored them both. “I will have a copy made and bring it back to you by the end of the day.”

“I hope she doesn’t mind too terribly,” her gazed fell between his legs before meeting his once more. Her expression a mixture of concern and sympathy. “When you can’t get it up.”

“Give me Saith’s journal, and I will leave,” Rune said through his teeth.

“Do you feed on her? Careful, or your little pet may die beneath you.”

“Enough!” Rune yelled.

“I will tell you when it’s enough! You are in my realm, in my home. Fuck you and your whore. I give you nothing! Get out of my realm.”

Rune phased as Lyssa stood, picking up the flower arrangement and throwing it at him.

Chapter sixty-three

"So,"Sparrowsaid,thrummingher nails on the table as Faye remained quiet eating cuts of grilled pear. “You were gone for almost four hours, bitch.”

Faye glanced up at her sister. “I fell asleep.”

Sparrow’s eyes lit up as she sat taller. “You were in bed with him? Did you tie him up again?”

Faye flushed. “No.”

Sparrow gasped widening her eyes before saying, “This bitch is lying.” She laughed and clapped her hands as Faye’s blush deepened. “Darkness, can you set an image crystal because I would love to see that shit. We could sell them and make a fortune.”

“No,” Faye hissed, glaring at Sparrow as she kicked her under the table. “How do you know everything?”

Sparrow snorted. “I walked in on you, and he was like this.” She leaned forward, putting her arms behind her, crossing her wrists over her lower back. “Doesn’t take a genius.”

Faye stared at her plate, refusing to incriminate herself further.

“Don’t be so boring,” Sparrow said pouring herself a shot of whiskey. “At least Rune lets you tie him up. Vash was having none of it.”

Faye eyed her sister. “You asked to tie Vash up?”

Sparrow threw back her shot and poured a second. She held the glass near her lips, pointing at Faye. “And the fucker said no.”

Faye bet her sister went into their bedroom with twenty feet of rope without talking to Vashien beforehand. She giggled thinking of Vashien’s reaction, falling out of bed backing away from Sparrow.

“I think Rune will let me take some rope tying lessons they offer at the brothel,” Faye said.

“Shibari? He looks kind of boring in his stuck-up suit. I guess he’s less boring when he takes it off.” Sparrow’s mouth widened into a toothy grin. “What do you do to him once he’s all tied up?”

Faye shrugged, biting into a piece of fruit.

“I need details,” Sparrow whined, laying her head on her arms and looking up at Faye with her best pair of sad eyes.

“Save that shit for Vash.” Faye dipped her fingers in her glass of water and flicked it at her sister.

Sparrow hissed, swiping her face with her sleeve. “You can give me details, or I can just start naming things off. When you blush I’ll know I hit the right one.”

Faye sighed, “You’re such a bitch.”

“You ride his face yet?” Faye shook her head and Sparrow scrubbed her hands over her nose and mouth. “He’s been trained to pleasure women. Trained, bitch. Why are you even tying him up? You should ask him to tie you up and have him show you all his tricks.”

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