“Liar.” Doroga frowned, and lowered his voice to a confidential murmur. “I do not believe Atsurak has mated with any of yours. If that is what you mean. He does not lie with Alerans.” “No,” Tavi said, nervous flutters coming back into his stomach. “A liar. He’s telling lies.”
Marat and Aleran communication at its finest.
