“Didn’t you tell Henry what was going on?” That had been bugging Toria for a while.
“Hal belongs to a powerful family, and that family belongs to one of the most powerful werewolf clans on both continents,” Archer said. “But there are limits to that power.”
Toria was too drunk to question Archer’s life decisions. Time to change the subject. “Kane. Partner. Light of my life.”
“I don’t like where this is going,” Kane said.
“Have you eaten today?” Toria released his hand and poked behind herself. Archer let out a whiff of air, as if Kane had kicked him, so her attempt at tickling must have aimed true. “Or drank anything?”
“Nope,” Kane said. “Water is still evil.”
“Aww, water loves you,” Archer said. “You have to give it a chance.”
Those statetments contained too much subtext for Toria
