Kraven chuckled, the deep, rich sound tingling through the air. "I'm afraid she already beat you to it."
Logi narrowed his eyes. "You mean..."
Kraven finally hauled his attention off his sleeping beauty. "She threatened me. If I so much as think of leaving her behind, she'll hunt me through every corner of the earth and castrate me."
Logi paled. "She didn't say that to your face, did she?"
"No. But her glares spoke volumes." Kraven mused, mentally reminiscing about the experience.
It happened so quickly, and as soon as the feisty flame came, it was gone the next minute.
"There was a chill in the air, too," he added.
Logi couldn't help it, a laugh rumbling deep within his chest. "Then I guess Lady Raven has spoken. She would not agree to be left behind after all. It was just a thoughtful suggestion."
"I had that thought too, but then..." He tilted his head to the side. "I wouldn't get to see how exquisite she looks when she wields her daggers as she cuts down the Serpents."
