Chapter Seven: The Kaudagan
Kia groaned as a loud knocking woke her. She heard Rial’s footsteps as he came out of the bedroom, and his subdued murmurs to whoever was at the door. Ignoring the crick in her neck, she massaged her cramped legs, feeling very crabby after sleeping crunched up on the couch.
“This is for you.” He tossed her a green holdall.
She snatched it out of the air just before it smacked her in the head.
“Did you sleep well?” He stretched and smirked when he caught her looking at him. “Like what you see?”
“No comment.” Even the threat of an imminent attack by his pack of dragoi hounds wouldn’t make her admit she did like the way he looked. What woman wouldn't be attracted by his charm and good looks? What man didn’t bow to his aura of power? Wasn't he genetically engin
