“I don’t give him shit.” Danny laughed again. “You know what I mean. He teases you and you get all grumpy about it.” My fingers twitched, and I resisted the urge to tap them one-by-one against my thumb. “That is untrue.” I despised how sulky my voice came out. Danny snuffled with laughter, and even though my fearsome reputation would be compromised if one of the usho saw, I let him sway closer and kiss my jaw within the depths of my hood. “He should respect me,” I couldn’t help but blurt out. “I am his elder.” I had practically raised him through his early adulthood. Insolent brat. “Wyn,
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