CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE † DENSELUKA DID INDEED come to my room for sleep. As soon as he’d calmed down from teasing me into insanity, he’d shutdown. His breathing lapsed
into soft snores. And like the stray I knew him to be, he was gone by the time I woke to a streak of sunlight sneaking in through the space between the drapes. The damn bastard left me
hanging…again. I should have been used to it by now. Maybe if I’d apologized clearly last night instead of teasing him we could have reached an arrangement. At least relieved some of
the tension.
It was a no-go in that department, so I damned him to the deepest pits of hell all throughout my morning shower. The entire night he’d kept me up while he slept like a baby. During the bit
of shut eye I did get, there were no dreams; none of the di
