A muscle ticked along his jaw. “I have a feeling that’s a lie.” “Something I think we can agree on,” Reaver chimed in. “No one asked you,” I shot back. “So?” I exhaled slowly. “I think I like you better in your draken form.” “Most would agree with you on that.” Picking up another apple from the bushel, Reaver brushed past us in his sheet. “I think I will take a nap.” He paused at the archway. “I know you’re not nearly as graceful as most wolven, but please do not step on me while I’m sleeping.” And with that parting shot, Reaver left the kitchens. “I really don’t like him,” Kieran muttered.
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