A CUPCAKE FOR MY WARRIOR-MATE
They were making her look suitable enough for the send-off ball the chiefs were given her and the others who were going in search of the talisman.
She figured talking about earth was the least she could do.
She cleared her parched throat, wondering how she was going to word what she had to say. They had been working on her for the better part of twenty minutes, if her assertion was correct.
"Well, earth is beautiful. It's got a sun like here in Rim, it's divided into different countries, and it's got a very organized system with some countries more organized than others. About the men. . ." She shrugged. "Yeah, some are handsome, others, not so much, and no, there's no magic on earth. Every
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