Jul went to his office, and for the first time he would have rather been home. Rex was there when he arrived, late again. “Is she really that good in bed?” Was there a trace of bitterness in Rex’s voice? “I don’t know. I haven’t had the chance to enjoy her yet.” “What has been keeping you out of work? You even come here when you’re ill.” “It’s true. I tasted her.” Jul whispered the words quietly. “So, you’ve bought yourself a resonate. Are you going to sell her services? Raette will be the first in line.” “I’m not selling her. She’s not just any resonate. She healed Bink…he wasn’t born mute or lacking intelligence. Slavers crushed his throat. She healed him with a touch, didn’t even know she was doing it. When I tasted her, I felt her soul. I don’t know what to do, she wants to go home.” “Don’t be a fool. She’s yours. If it’s too much for you, I’ll pay you two years wages and take her off your hands. I’ll even pay for the translator too.
