VeckAnother sniff.
Veckety veck veck.
Veckety veck veck.He climbed out of bed and padded over the hand-woven Ostrion rug to her cage. “Unlock cage.” She flinched when he touched her ankle, but he laid his hands on her anyway, pulling her out of the enclosure and carrying her to his sleep disk.
“Lights on.” He stared down at her.
She blinked, her large green eyes wide and wary. He grasped her wrists and attached the ring on the cuffs over her head to a fastener Daneth had installed.
“No,” she wailed, fresh tears starting up again.
“Hush. I’m checking you for injuries. What hurts?” He parted her legs and peered at her s*x.
Most of his seed had spilled out of her, coating her inner thighs with the rainbow-hued semen.
That wasn’t right. Another sign they were incompatible.
“Call Danet
