A Fellowship of Games & Fables (Adenashire, #3)

by J. Penner

Jez’s back stiffened. “I like my shell, thank you very much. It’s warm and cozy.”

The elf’s expression softened. “Do you want me to make you something?” “Make me something?” Taenya eyed her for a shake or two. “Yes. You could come to my house, and I’ll cook us dinner.” Jez could barely even process that Taenya hadn’t called her silly and insisted that they go back to the banquet where the meal was already prepared.

“Who can resist a cat’s charm?” “Exactly,” Faylin said.