Zale paced the sidewalk outside their condo. He didn"t know how Maryk had done it for the last week, but he couldn"t be inside that building and listen to them. So he walked back and forth, and back and forth again, along the narrow stretch of concrete while his dragon roared at him to get back inside.
The rogue had given him a choice: Join them or go.
He suspected he"d picked the wrong one.
The late-night air was still and quiet, not offering any distraction from the little noises escaping from the condos. The place was like a damned brothel for all the s*x happening. For the first time he wondered what it would be like… the peace it must entail… to have inferior senses like humans. Then he wouldn"t hear Tia shout Gage and Haydon"s names, the triumphant roars coming from Krys and Owyn
