Chapter 93

Daevishk rubbed the heel of his hand against his chest uneasily. He had spent the day following Nadyr and Thradil through the various ventures that Rikash had started, including the testing facility for the humans with powers, and all the way, he had felt as if he possessed a bad case of indigestion. But he knew better. It was not indigestion that he was feeling, it was the ache of the Bond between him and Mira. Normally Mira s Bond sat in glowing shades of pink, now it thrashed against him like a wind-swept sea, in shades of blue, green, and grey. There were two approaches before him, Daevishk thought grimly. A dominant rutted where, how and whom he wanted. It had always been so. Mira did not understand that she had no cause for upset just because Daevishk had spent the night with another dominant instead of with her. Though, he admitted, traditionally, he should have taken the male to the spare den and not into Mira s space, rather than evict her. By that logic, Daevishk s