Quinlan grinned back.
"But of course. We also have our agricultural setup taking place as we speak. This undead empire could be quite troublesome if they undercut us when the time comes to rob Thalorind- I mean, supply its denizens with food."
Serika's fingers found another pleasant spot beneath his collar, and he leaned farther back with a contented sigh. "Life is good."
"Sure it is..." Vex narrowed her eyes. The gorgeous hexwitch couldn't believe she allowed the sly woman to take that spot before she had!
Across the table, Void had raised her eyelids just enough to watch those hands. Her cheek still rested against Scar, but there was open envy on her sleepy face.
"...umm, miss tanned bombshell? Could I be next?"
"Sure." Bronnya pushed her chair back and stood.
Void lifted her head from Scar's arm.
"...Bronnya?"
"What? I've got hands too."
Very large hands.
