Epilogue
“Seriously?” The young Quesen’s eyes flickered from Dani to Sardaan and back again, confusion evident on his features. “You want me to hit a female? What if I hurt her? Females are delicate.”
Dani snorted, her lips quirking with amusement as her husband, elevated to centurion and now in charge of Quesen training, just smiled and spread his hands.
“Hit her or don’t hit her because she sure as draanth is going to hit you. Listen up,” he lifted his voice so the eager crowd of youngsters around them could hear him. “Humans are smaller and faster than we are, and you could learn a lot from them. UP TO AND INCLUDING how to beat a much bigger warrior. It’s happened. Just ask Konaat T’Kiis.”
Dani’s lips quirked. The story of her defeat of Konaat had become legend, the warrior disappea
