Leezh clasps her hands in front of her chest, her eyes swimming with tears of mirth. “We’ll go along with your plan, yes. Just please say it one more time for me?” I sigh heavily. R’hosh does, too. “Taters,” I mumble, feeling foolish. But it is for my F’lor, and I would do anything for her, even tolerate Leezh as she hoots with joy.
