Jazin looked up as Torak came into the planning room.
“I thought I was going to have to send the elite force to find you this morning, brother. It is unlike you to be late to a meeting,” Jazin teased, seeing the relaxed way his brother walked.
Torak just grinned. “If the night had lasted any longer, I would not have had the strength to attend.”
Jazin looked at Torak with envy. “I wish I could say the same,” he muttered.
Manota looked at Jazin with wide eyes. “You also?” he said in surprise. He thought he was the only one unable to tame a female warrior.
Jazin blushed as his father looked up and stared at him, then at Manota. “Tell me.”
Jazin and Manota both turned a bright red. Only their father would demand they tell such a thing. How were they to admit they had not yet claimed the
