The man’s mouth curves up. “We’ve got you covered, sir. And ma’am, we happen to have an unmated Rakhii on staff here. Would you like a complimentary vial of his saliva for your, ah…” He gestures to his throat, then glances uncomfortably to Aurora’s throat marks and dark-spotted wrists.
OMFG SAME UNIVERSE BUT YEARS AND YEARS LATER!!! Omg I had no idea this was all webbed together…I love this!
