My head snapped back to him. “You need to stop talking.” “Why do I have a feeling that only happens when he’s asleep?” “You, too,” I snapped, pointing at Attes as I stalked forward. “Both of you need to shut up.” “That’s not going to happen,” came Reaver’s gravelly voice. I dared a quick peek at him, and yep…naked. “Both like to talk. A lot.” “You wound me, Reaver,” Attes replied. The draken snorted. “I’m sure I did.”
