It’s the best cunt you’ll ever devour.”
“I wasn’t!”
“You were. Porn I pried at it while the faerie princess shrieked demands at Minx. Skilled, fast, unafraid. The gray spilled out my hand, falling to the ground, leaving my palm stained. And maybe I would see her again. I took mine, making sure my enchanted chest was still in the saddlebags—it held all my clothing. “We have to go,” Angela said, her face stern. I’ve seen ogre backsides that were prettier than you.”
“I am Princess Siona,” the faerie hissed. “You think I’m ugly, halfling?”
“Oh, yes. “Not ugly at all. “No, no, no,” I gasped, stumbling across the ground to the lamia. “Is panicking going to accomplish anything?”
“No, no,” he said, “but considering the punishment for attacking a master mage is death, I would expect fear.”
A flutter of fear hit my heart.
