rested his hand at the base of Akstyr’s neck. Though the touch was light, the meaning was unmistakable. Akstyr stood utterly still, not even breathing. In the silence that descended, Amaranthe heard the breeze bumping the buoys hanging on the outside walls. “Follow her orders,” Sicarius said softly. Akstyr closed his eyes and gulped. “Y-yes, sir.” Sicarius lowered his hand. His gaze flicked to Maldynado. “Oh, I like her orders,” Maldynado said. “Official shopper, excellent. No strenuous labor for me.” “Yes, I have no issues either,” Books said, almost as pale as Akstyr. Amaranthe’s lips
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