He clapped his little hands heralding their approach, then jumped into Luísa’s arms and kissed her on the cheek. “Are you still here, beast?” She cuddled him like a newborn, tickling his whiskers until he surrendered a toothy grin. Daltry lifted the leather flap that served as a door and allowed ...
He studied the charts and digigraphs, while Jessit sat in silence. A grand dinner had been prepared, but Jessit wasn't about to interrupt his Holiness with anything as mundane as food. Gilgamesh peered over at Jessit with a satisfied grunt. “I think I see a way in, but Paul won't be able to...