Chapter 610

• "Of course. But while we sit here and figure out how to deal with this absurd situation that has never, in the history of existence, ever occurred, we must relax." Julisa leaned in closer again, and with how tall she was, she loomed over Mia. "You have to understand, little soul. Vinicius is the last child of the Old Ones that we're aware of. Perhaps there are more, hiding, or on the other side of Hell, but as far as the Damall are aware, there are no children of the Old Ones alive in Death's Grip, or the Black Valley or Grave Valley. Rare beyond rare. And you have one under your thumb." It was a good thing the fujara tetrad was wearing armor, or she'd have touched herself, given the sighs she made. "How can you not indulge?"
• "Mia," Yosepha said, "may have the sex drive of a succubus, but she is no succubus. She would not debase herself by using the leash so."
• "Ha! Any human girl would love to have Vin's tongue inside them. And if they could handle it, his--"