Chapter 28 – Conspirators
“I really think you should do more, Exaltee,” Master Thenyn said. “Eighteen Reliants aren't enough. Not to capture six people, especially when two of those people are Felids.”
Exaltee Quaecius waved a hand and snorted. “Doesn't matter. I've sent my police in as backups. They'll take care of it.” He and one of his mistresses were both nude, and they lounged on a mountain of cushions piled on the floor. She reclined against him, and he looked down at her and smiled while stroking her neck. The woman, a stunningly beautiful Paragon, caressed Quaecius's abdominal muscles with a finger and placed gentle kisses on his chest.
The Exaltee's lounge, as might be expected of a Tier 1 Paragon, was designed for debauchery. It sported white marble floors, polished columns of
