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I rolled my eyes. Nitsa did not. Her smile and blush came back with a vengeance.
“My queen, my air.” He dropped to his knees, taking her hand. “Do you have the flower I gave you, gorgeous?”
She stuttered out a yes.
“Well, why think of me when you use it... when you could use it with me?”
“Okay,” she burst out before he finished the question.
They launched at each other, tearing at each other’s clothes and making outhard.
“Wow,” I said as he carried her off. “I thought it would take more than a minute before our group was picked apart.”
“I didn’t.” Theron extended his elbow to me. “Everyone is here to do two things and two things only. Drink and fuck.”
Daciana chuckled. “Some things are the same in every dominion.”
Movement to my right caught my eye.
Castor and Dimitri posted up next to a group of guys playing instruments they had to have conjured because no way a harp was on the approved item list. Whatever they were saying to their customers was cleverly drowned out, but the hell rocks and vials they were trading for coin was plain for all to see. The only one missing was...
I searched for Sebastian but didn’t see him anywhere. He and I needed to talk.
“Let’s get a drink,” Ionna suggested.
The remaining five moved as one to the mugs and the guy filling them. There were Sisypheans around as promised, but it was easy to tell them from the Titans even out of uniform. They were posted up against trees and rocks, huddled in groups and making themselves as small and unnoticeable as possible while the Titans laughed, danced, and swam.
“Maybe we shouldn’t have come,” Daciana said, accepting a drink from Ionna. “The whispers going around about the Sisypheans right now aren’t things I want to repeat.”
“Let them whisper,” Tycho replied. “We have just as much right to be here as they do. This is our academy too. Plus, Jason put out the word for everyone to come. The invitation came from a Titan. If they got a problem with our being here, they can take it up with him.”
Tycho said all of this to a spot above our heads. He wasn’t looking at us. Too busy scanning the crowd for something or someone.
“Looking for Calix?” Ionna asked.
“No.” He dropped back on his heels. “I was looking to see if my old friend from—from Thetis is here.”
Theron arched a brow. “You don’t have any friends other than us.”
“That’s not true! I’ve got loads of fucking friends you don’t know about. Don’t get full of yourself, Zervas.”
“Uh-huh,” Theron drawled. “What’s their name?”
“Whose name?”
“This friend from Thetis.”
“Their name is”—his eyes darted to me—“Bae... lla.”
“Baella.” Ionna gave him a flat look.
Daciana and I tried and failed to hold in our guffaws.
“Well, I can’t help you locate your imaginary friend, but I can tell you Calix is going to make an appearance”—she cocked her head, eyes glazing as she stared in the distance—“now.”
A figure rose from the water—dripping wet, sculpted, and naked. My pulse quickened traveling down, down, and down the length of his cock. Shaking out his hair, Calix looked like a model from an adult magazine I needed to buy yesterday.
He hummed, scrunching up his face as he looked around. “My towel? Has anyone seen my towel? I was sure I left it right here.”
