2/28/2026, 8:00 PM
Pharaoh’s scribe was keen to take control of the hunt and Sapair was keen to yield it, following her swift passage through the boreal scrub and toward a faint flutter of wings.
At the river’s edge he came alongside her, allowing the length of his flank brush her hips in passing. Amber eyes dared Y'var'la to challenge it.
“Where does a woman of the court learn to hunt?”
At the river’s edge he came alongside her, allowing the length of his flank brush her hips in passing. Amber eyes dared Y'var'la to challenge it.
“Where does a woman of the court learn to hunt?”