He had chosenthis garden-variety coach from the palace stables because he wanted no heraldic adornmentsgiving away its passengers’ identities. Tears filling his eyes, he clung unashamedly to his mother’s skirts. As her lips neared his again, hesensed the heat building inside him. “Go ahead, wizard,”he said snidely.
“Yes,” she answered. “Shawna,” the princess called out. The bats’ purpose was to force intruders to fall to their deaths. Slowly sitting on her knees with her naked back to him, she leaned backuntil her head and chest were in his lap.
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