Chapter 5Although Hanson eyed Graber, and Graber looked back, they didn’t dally with any s*x play, merely scrubbed themselves briskly. They had developed a tacit agreement that whatever they did or did not do, Holzy must not be offended or upset, unless it was totally unintended. Not that the mage had done anything overt, but merely raising his voice seemed punishment enough. One bellow could trigger an acute headache and pain in the ears worse than that from a rotting tooth.
Hanson told himself he really wasn’t afraid. That was only partly true. Hell, a magician of Holzy’s obvious power could turn him into a toad, make his dong fall off, put warts in bad places or visit on him any unimaginably horrid curse or spell. He wanted to risk none of those horrors and he knew full well Graber did
