“They stared at me without emotion—without recognition, almost. Even Fjor, who had dragged me beneath him, whose hot mouth had devoured mine only the night before. He narrowed his dark eyes as though he could tell I was remembering it … and he wasn’t happy about it. I smirked in response.

“Again?” Andel suddenly snapped, looking between me and Fjor, his eyes darkening in fury.

“Again?” Helki repeated, confused.

“It would seem so.”