To Flame a Wild Flower (Crystal Bloom, #3)

by Sarah A. Parker

‘Soft little mate safe in sparkly rut hut. Not safe in too still sea. Zykanth swim real fast with big strong tail. Check on treasured one. Find soft little mate sparkly rock for big sorry. Little man poke soft little mate with tiny love stick. Soft little mate make big forgive.’ Fuck.

I drop the mushroom, frowning when he steps to the side. Peering past me, he lets it fall to the ground rather than catch my shit-shroom like a gentleman.