Atrin shut the door behind it and turned back to Avery, “So, where were…” He tilted his head, “…What’s that look for.”
“Where exactly do the cat’s roam?”
Atrin shrugged and folded his arms across his broad chest, “Wherever they please, I wonder.”
“Even outside the Palace’s walls?”
“Well… I…” Atrin’s mind went blank. Gritting his teeth he focused on the streaking grey blur ahead, watching as it weaved through the hedges and fountains, following its usual route, albeit it with a much faster pace. Indian sex Guards, servants, everyone cleared her path. She hadn’t been sure what to expect under the armour and it was only then that she considered the sheer weight of the armour she had removed from him. They could’ve sent at least one message a day each way this way, I
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