Servant to the Spidae (Aspect and Anchor, #4)

by Ruby Dixon

Soup fixes everything.

Yes it does!

It amuses me that I probably have the holiest cunt this side of Aventine.

“My soft, sweet-smelling Yulenna.” His gaze goes distant. “You always know how to make me smile. Even after centuries.”

“My mouth is parched and only your taste will slake my thirst.”