Hugh sat in his hospital room next to Kat, reading one of the scrolls his brother had given him.
“Once upon a time, in the land of Ellandria, there was a legal term called a lantalach.”
lantalach“Oh, for heaven’s sakes, just read it normal,” his brother groaned.
Hugh smirked. It drove Dale crazy that he still couldn’t read their language and that he could. It was a small amusement, which Hugh sorely needed at the moment. He did not know what had gotten into his brother, but he wasn’t happy about it. To defend an explosive Rogue in court against their cousin and their father was sheer insanity.
“You don’t like my bedtime story? These would certainly put me to sleep.”
“Oh, go on.”
Hugh’s gaze returned to the scroll, and he resumed reading. “…a legal term called a lantalach.”
lantalach
