Paxton's shoulders sagged at the refusal, disappointment flickering across his face. yet he dared not press the matter.
Arden sat hollow-eyed, realizing he had angered a nightmare made flesh.
Jared seemed to recall something. He turned toward Paxton, and toward the sea of beast-folk whose faces mixed reverence and fear, and released a soft sigh.
"You place great importance on bloodline and innate dominance, don't you?"
Before anyone could answer, Jared closed his eyes.
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