Alpha Isaiah
I can use them against each other, perhaps, although both are equally wild cards.
"Goddess forbid," Zire drawls, leaning back in his chair. "Elise, you look wonderful this evening."
Isaiah, sensing a rising conflict in Zire's tone, looks toward me. "As you know, Kenna, Elise has been my good friend since I was a child. I hope you two will get along."
I almost snort.
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