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CHAPTER THIRTY
Errok
The new women’s bizarrevessel finally ascended.
But my mate was not on it.
No, Zuh-Tephanie was walking towards me with purposeful strides, her clothing buffeted by the winds of the vessel’s motionless wings.
I could not tell if this was good or bad. If I should be gratefully relieved...
Or terrified.
To my great shame, I was leaning awfully close to the latter option when she arrived, smile-less and silent, beside me.
She looked even smaller from where I sat up here on Talga’s back. It made me want to scoop her up into my arms, clutch her close, keep her warm and safe and –
“That’s not your braxilk.”
Her words cut into my thoughts, surprising me.
“Correct. She is Zakkar’s mount. My braxilk, Togo, required rest after the journey back from the Sea Sands. Zakkar lent me Talga to fly here.” Frankly, I hadn’t expected her to notice. Yes, Talga was a female braxilk, so she was slightly smaller than Togo. But her colouring was quite similar to Togo’s. For someone who had only ever seen one braxilk before, and hadn’t grown up noting the differences between specific beasts, I was surprised she’d recognised it so quickly.
Zuh-Tephanie was not looking at me, but rather at Talga. She spoke in soft tones that made my chest ache.
“Hey, girl. Easy there. I’m Stephanie. Wish I had anapp-uhlfor you, you lovely thing. Have you ever had anapp-uhl? Probably not, eh? I bet you’d love them.”
When Talga decided that she liked Zuh-Tephanie (clever creature – Talga had excellent taste) she closed her six eyes and bumped her head affectionately against Zuh-Tephanie’s hood. Talga and I were rewarded with a bright bolt of laughter. Zuh-Tephanie’s smile as she patted Talga’s neck was so pretty it was like a punch to the gut. And that fist only went deeper and twisted when I remembered that her smile was not meant for me.
Stop charming my mate, Talga,I ordered silently.
Talga was certainly a clever braxilk. Unfortunately, not clever enough to read minds.
Ah, well. There’s no way to stop Talga from pleasing Zuh-Tephanie. At least my vexing little mate is happy about something.
“I can help you mount-”
My words choked to a halt, strangled by the sudden image of Zuh-Tephanie mounting something, alright. That something being my cock.
