Chapter Ten
“How goes your journey?” Adalard asked, sitting back behind the console on his warship. “Were you finally successful in getting your little mate to talk to you?”
Ha’ven ran his hands through his hair and grimaced. “Yes… and no, but more yes than no,” he replied.
Adalard rolled his eyes and snickered. “Did she knee you again?”
Ha’ven dropped his arms and snorted. “No, she did not. She pulled a Valdier War Sword on me,” he said with a grin.
Adalard choked out a laugh before he turned and spoke to someone to the left of him. A moment later, Arrow’s face appeared on the screen. His dark violet eyes were lit with amusement.
“I just wanted to see if you were still in one piece,” he grinned. “Adalard told me what happened. Did she really pull a sword on you?”
Ha’ven grunted whe
