His tongue clung to the roof of his mouth, and his lips stuck together. And if the Goddess herself had stood between him and a glass of water, he would have committed any number of sins to get to it. With the coming of the dawn his muscles roiled under his skin, bunching and morphing, shifting ba...
Logan blinked blearily at the dazzling light, pushed a knuckle into the corner of his eye and rubbed, nearly losing his seat as Solanum kicked his heels and twisted into a kicking buck. “Hey! What the hell are you doing?” Logan clamped his legs tight, slamming his fist down hard between the puca’...