My hum vibrates my entire body.
“The Godsdawn is better off with all of you around. I’m better off.”
The burn that sears through my cheeks has me picking my coffee up without daring a glance at any of them. I thought that last part in my mind, but obviously, my mouth and brain weren’t on the same page.
“We’re better off because of you, Thayla.”
I peer through my lashes at Kyzen’s soft omission. His sweet smirk has my lips pinching together to fight off a smile.
It breaks free and I once again hide it behind the rim of my mug when Amick and Creed nod their agreement with tender looks on their faces.
Fuck me. These men have me smitten.
“Today, we’ll rest and speak with Yemi’s Valtrue. Tomorrow, I’ll get together everything you need. Is that okay with you?”
“Sounds perfect, Candyman.”
“Ugh, come on, bestie. I’ve apologized like thirteen times already.”
“And for the thirteenth time, I don’t forgive you yet. You spiked our drinks. It’s going to take more than a few I’m sorrys.”
“Fine. Give me their name.”
“What?” Yemi asks as she scowls at Riven, who puts his hands on his hips like he’s running out of patience.
“You said it’ll take more than a few sorrys, so you obviously want me to kill someone for you. Done. Just give me the name. Would you like me to bring you their heart or head?”
She pivots her face toward my choked chuckle. I clear my throat and fake a disappointed frown.
“Is he serious right now?”
“Yeah, I’m pretty sure.”
“Would you like my advice, Riv?” I roll my eyes at Lambrit.
“Of course, Lam-the-man. You give the best guidance.”
“I appreciate that.” Rose shakes her head at the sincere grin on Lambrit’s face and I hold in my laugh. “Yemi said she doesn’t forgive you yet, meaning she needs a little more time to get over what you did to her and her Valtrue. Some space would be for the best. I think you should broach the subject with her Valtrue members.”
Oh gods. I don’t think that’s a good idea at all.
I open my mouth to voice that, but Riven claps, then holds his hand out to Lambrit.
“Wonderful idea. Join me.”
My best friend doesn’t hesitate at all, taking the offer for some help off the ground. I let my lids drift shut and huff out a laugh as they walk toward where the others are standing some feet away.
It was my bright idea to drag everyone to the meadows instead of anyone’s house. I thought a neutral territory would ease any reluctance Yemi’s men may have about being around us again.
“Fuck, I really am sorry about him. I don’t know what else to say about it. I’ll gladly beat his ass if you want me to.”
Yemi chuckles as she leans back on her elbows. Her, Rose, and I laugh as we watch Nero and Sevryn scowl at Riven. Doren gives him one of those understanding but a tad bit disappointed smiles.
Iric’s the one who really catches my attention, though.
He runs his eyes up and down Riven, then takes a small step back.
“You don’t have to apologize for his crazy ass. You didn’t know any more than we did.”
