“But, he’s right, Throg. If you wish to claim your Viata, it isn’t for me to tell you not to. Your Viata is a true gift from the gods, and I have no right to ask you to hold off on opening it.”
Elijah snorted, “You did not just compare Spencer to a Christmas or birthday present.”
“Pipit,” Khall warned.
Elijah laughed even harder, and left with his Viata without saying anything.
Nug walked up to Hron with Groth by his side. “You wanted to see Jory and me after the meeting. I know Jory isn’t here, but...”
Hron held up his hand, “Whatever it is can wait. I need to go and try and mend fences with my Viata.”
Shaking his head, Nug said, “No sire, it can’t. Petree was right that we need to tell you about a potential security issue.” His eyes widened, as he rushed to say, “Not that Jor
