Chapter 10 – Rising Tensions
Calael sat on the floor of his hotel room. His legs were folded under him, and his arms were outstretched. He breathed at a controlled rate, focusing his attention on all things sensual, both within and without. It was an old meditative practice from his Harowaith training.
Something in the room changed slightly, almost imperceptibly. If he hadn't been in a deep state of awareness, he probably would have missed it. He opened his eyes and found Corastyth standing near the door of his room.
“You sensed my arrival.” Her eyebrows rose slightly. “That's impressive.”
“You were angry when you left me before. I didn't expect to see you again this soon.”
“I didn't expect you to ignore my instructions.” She walked over to the bed and sat on it, crossing one leg over
