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Chapter 75: A Long Torturous Night

“Well, the contortionist is safe but we have another problem,” Nelson said, coming back into his office.

I stopped glaring at Tallis and turned my attention back to Nelson. He stood beside his desk, tapping his finger on a stack of papers.

“What’s wrong?” Tallis demanded gruffly.

“There’s been a landslide, not too far from here. Only about a mile away,” he said somberly.

“A landslide? Is anyone hurt?” I asked, perking up.

“It happened late at night when no one was around. It does cover the road we were going to take to our next location, but no one was injured,” Nelson assured with a nod.

I sighed and relaxed into the chair. The landslide must have

been on my pack territory. They weren’t common, but I remembered one from my childhood that hurt a lot of people.

I was relieved to learn that it hadn’t caused a lot of casualties this time.

“The road isn’t a well traveled road, but It will be a while before they clear it, so we will be stuck here until it is cleared,” he explained, “Anyway, we aren’t planning to leave until the ceremony ends. So hopefully by then, the roads are cleared.”

Tallis nodded in understanding. I couldn’t tell whether he was upset about the news or not. For some reason, I was a bit happy.

“Now, because space is tight, your little friend is going to have to bunk with you, Tallis,” Nelson said, winking at me again and swiftly changing the subject.

“What? No. That is unacceptable,” Tallis argued, shaking his head. His brow creased deeply.

“You know how it is. The two of us are the only ones with actual rooms. The rest of the performers share a tent out on the lawn,” Nelson said, arching an eyebrow at Tallis.

He grumbled and shook his head. Clearly he didn’t like that idea either.

“If that doesn’t appeal to you either, he can always stay with me,” Nelson suggested, smirking at his brother.

Tallis snorted and glared at the floor..

It was a bit odd to have Nelson refer to me as ‘he.’ I needed to get used to it now that I was in disguise. Normally, when I was in disguise, I tried to avoid interacting with anyone. It had been to prevent people from recognizing me, not for me to role play long-term.

“Those are all our options,” Nelson shrugged.

“Fine, he will stay with me,” he ground out through gritted teeth, his jaw tensing, eyes refusing to meet mine.

who smirked again and winked at me. My jaw loosened as I realized he’d planned that whole setup. He

this was going too far. I didn’t even want to know what was going

clear he didn’t care what anyone else thought of him, but his brother was meddling with his love life now, and things could get very sticky and complicated. Maybe I was better off staying at the

bed and I’m going to assume the two

feet and stretched, my back popping. Tallis was still standing there, looking grumpy. He might not have been

I

said forcefully, motioning for me to

thick, velvety curtains. It

the edge of the bed. I yawned

his head turned toward the curtain door. Being inside

having me bunk with you, you had

tired. You should rest,” he told me

look at me. I laid down on

still hadn’t moved and I wondered if I was being too needy or presumptuous, taking his bed. I got up and sat down on the ground. Tallis still didn’t say anything, so I curled up and closed my

like the selfless type. When he didn’t say anything at all, it was hard to tell

and it wouldn’t have mattered. For the first time in days, I actually felt as long as he was here, there wasn’t anything I needed to worry about, and that I could finally take a good night

body relaxed, my eyes dropped instantly and I

*Theo

at her, I saw her chest rising and falling evenly. Her eyelids rippled as underneath, her

real beauty underneath. I wished she’d wash that crap off. Right now, I was Tallis, I wasn’t Theo. I

think I

her legs out on the ground. She looked peaceful but I knew she’d

Turning on her side again, Ciana hugged her knees to her chest and shivered in

chewed the inside of my cheek and glanced around. Could I really just

her over to that tiny, sorry excuse for a bed I’d

her sleep and curled

my lips, but I fought

around my shirt as I lowered her onto the

wouldn’t let go.

pull back once I was sure the thin, springy mattress was supporting her. On second thought, that

a protest and her hands pulled on my shirt.

locked around me like a boa constrictor. Clearly, she’d

much time with Perceval.

there was no way I could get away from her without waking her. Seeing as I was supposed to be a stranger, if she woke up and found us like this, she

warmth of her body pressed against me and her fingers clung desperately to my shirt. Despite myself, the heavy organ between my legs stiffened

it! This was going to be a long, torturous