Mor rubbed her stomach in lazy circles as we paused beside the river. “I want to go dancing. I won’t be able to fall asleep when I’m this full. Rita’s is right up the street.” Dancing. My body groaned in protest and I glanced about for an ally to shoot down this ridiculous idea. But Azriel—Azriel said, his eyes wholly on Mor, “I’m in.”
May be shifting from team Rhysre to team Moriel
