“Tell me, Rekk Zharos, why have you soiled my ground with your presence?” “I’m hunting someone.” Head cocked to the side, he pulls on his stick again. “The Princess went missing just after her anointing. Her pah sent me to track her down.” I almost laugh. Of course he did. Everybody knows this male has hung off Kyzari like a sticky shadow for many phases, desperate to vie for her affections. Only Tyroth would use that to his advantage in the urge to find his precious daughter, who won’t stop slipping free of the cage he’s kept her in for far too long. “Well,” I mutter, looking at him down the
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