Chapter Eighteen

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Nefarious ~~ "Oh please, like that-" "Silence, Malinda," snapped Enki. Good, he was finally putting his bride in her place. She needed to learn when to shut her mouth. The rest of lunch was quiet and before we knew it, it was time for the brides and dragons to part ways. The brides were escorted to another room to have tea and talk amongst themselves while the men went to a pallor to have alcohol strong enough to make a dragon tipsy. Lysander and Ezriel sat on the couch, Enki and Huojin had a high table off to one side, Neiro was at the bar, and I was in the far corner away from the others. After we each got our first glass, Huojin started to laugh. "What's so funny, lava breath," inquired Enki. "Oh nothing really, just thinking about how the political power was taken away from Elrat

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