Chapter 145

Her brow ruffled and she huffed. Luckily the edge of the blanket got her attention. She pulled at the tight knitting and watched it pop back into place. Playing with the blanket distracted her.

"I like that," Kein said.

My men agreed, but I was confused. There was some internal conversation that had them all happy and satisfied. I looked quizzically at Christof and he grinned at me.

"We are yours, we like that," he said softly into my ear.

"Better not tell Nu-reeh," I whispered to him and he chuckled.

My men were assigned to the sorting room again. They walked me back to our apartments first.

"Be careful walking around," Damien said pacing. "You know where the tutors are, stay away from that place. There are places in the caves where the vertical shafts meet the tunnels, they aren't marked at all. We aren't sure you know where all those are..."

"She shouldn't be allowed to go without us," Evan groused. "Ciara has no sense for danger."