“I do not know what to do, Kelan,” Zoran said as he nursed a stiff drink in his hand. “She is fading away right before my eyes. She doesn’t eat, doesn’t sleep, hardly talks to me. She wants me to take her back to her mountain.”
Kelan swallowed his drink before pouring another glass. He was already well into his cups by the time Zoran found him. He picked up the glass and took another big gulp before replying.
“I am ready to take them all back!” Kelan slurred. “I have had it with her… them. They are bossy, opinionated, stubborn—” Kelan hiccupped. “—and beautiful and too damn sexy.”
Zoran frowned, but before he could reply, Trelon came in growling under his breath. “I need a drink.”
Before Zoran or Kelan could say a word, Trelon took the bottle of potent wine and started drinking straigh
