Chapter 19Stretched out comfortably on the massage table, Ciaran enjoyed Zeki’s ministrations. From his position he looked out over the city. Soon it and all the pathetic humans it contains will be mine. They will bow to me or die.
“The time approaches, Zeki. Soon all my years of waiting will come to fruition.”
“Yes, my Lord Ciaran.” Zeki didn’t stop, stroking his hands down Ciaran’s thighs.
A tap on the door made Ciaran growl angrily. He snapped his fingers and Zeki hurried to open it.
Another servant stood there, shuffling from foot to foot. “The Seer weakens, Master.”
From the doorway, Zeki glanced nervously back into the room. Ciaran surged angrily to his feet, a hiss of fury escaping him he drew as he drew his lips back over his teeth in a snarl of rage.
“Tell the physician to s
