Lindon had also once dreamed about fighting side-by-side with other sacred artists as an equal, but he wasn’t about to mention that now. “Then let’s go,” Lindon said. He moved to pick up Ziel, but Yerin was still holding onto him. “Two and a half seconds,” she said into his outer robe. Then she reached up, red eyes blazing, and dragged his head down for a kiss. She released him and he took a breath. “Two and a half more,” she said, and kissed him again. When she finally released him and picked up Mercy, he had to catch his breath. He very carefully did not look at Eithan.
Cute
