Chapter 140
. “Would you look at that.” Hants leaned against the table. “Leen Ci’Dan, on a dirt floor, cutting vegetables.” “Enjoy it while you can.” Leen didn’t even turn around. “You know I will.” Hants’s eyes moved up and down Leen’s form a few times. “You letch.” Garll nudged him. “Can you blame me?” “Hants.” Leen paused, flipping the knife in her palm deftly. “Is now really when you want to try to get cheeky with me.” “Knife throwing only excites me more.” Lawson and Garll roared with laughter. “It’s good to have the house so lively again,” Rex said as he and Hants rejoined the conversation. “Your presence has been missed.” “Speaking of missing, Mother’s spices are also gone.” Garll pointed to the empty windowsill. “There was a bad drought a year ago. I couldn’t spare water for even th
- Writer
