Madas leaned back against the bars of the cage. Her gaze was locked on Cardin and the other Tearnat. Cardin fingered the long, slender tube in his hand.
“If you shoot me with another dart, I swear I will rip off your shaft and shove it down that tube! It is about the same size as a dart, correct?” she asked snidely.
The pale Tearnat chuckled and Cardin released a low curse, hiding the slender tube in his cloak. Madas turned her attention to the Tearnat who had sat silently throughout the brief period that she had been awake. Leaning her head back, she tried not to focus on the throbbing in her head or the nausea roiling in her stomach.
“I almost like you,” the Tearnat stated.
Madas shot a heated scowl at the cloaked figure before closing her eyes. “The feeling is not mutual, but you ha
