The Sun was well above the horizon when Dauria finished speaking.
“That’s quite a story,” Kaito said. “So you’re stuck like this?”
“If you so much as smile, I’ll rip your throat out,” she said sweetly.
He shrugged and turned away to take down the tent. He mumbled something, she couldn’t quite catch, but it sounded suspiciously like, “Lucky you.”
If he transforms, he could kill me in the beat of a heart, she thought with not a little concern. And there’d be nothing I could do about it.
After a long moment, she shrugged as well. Since there’d be nothing I could do to stop it, there’s no sense in worrying over it.
She started gathering up her things, placing them in her own hide b...
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