“Just relax and follow my lead. I have already devised the perfect cover story.” “Yeah,” Dyson says. “Chrysantha has thought this all through. You should really be more trusting.” “And you should stop thinking with your prick,” Eryx fires back. “If Chrysantha can help you get this under control, you can start thinking with yours!” “Dyson!” Argus bellows before Eryx has the chance. “What? It’s not like he wouldn’t be more fun to be around once he can finally get some of that pent-up energy out of his system.”
