“Why are you showing me this?” Akin asks. XXX “I need a minute,” he says and pulls out of the hug. He was killed on the battlefield.”
“I’m sorry,” she says but Akin isn’t finished with his story. She knows he is hurt but it isn’t obvious where, so she explores his back watching his every reaction. Kathar shakes his head, “To buy and free you would only make me the ass of everyone’s jokes.”
But that’s not what Akin meant. Akin was standing his ground and the other two admitted their defeat. Sacara checks the temperature of the water and nods. He can’t tell from her tone but she probably meant it ironically. Is he fucking with her? This opponent made a name for himself on the streets. No one could ever take from us what we have.”
“Not even the princess?”
Akin carefully caresses
