Beyond Night
She then dropped the rest of the guts and turned Ragala about, wiping her hands in the child’s long hair.
Ragala ran off towards the creek, screaming.
Weaver yawned, stretched her arms out, and walked over to her Queen.
“That was something . . . ”
Head tilted, Weaver half smiled. “How are you doing in there, Roman?”
“If not for the war coming around me,” she answered, hands running over her stomach and breasts. “This would be delightful.”
Weaver’s smile disappeared. “Try to control yourself and not be a swine.”
Tancorix winked. “I shall try.”
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