“Near that pool, on the far southeast corner of the compound, there is a Neon
Orchid. They bloom on two moon nights, which is tomorrow night. I really want
to see it. Can we take a trip there tomorrow night?”
Two
moons, a pool, a flowering rare flower, his stunning bride. Karvar cleared his
throat. “We will have to wear breathers.
Pollen’s always worse at night.”
Thank
the star gods, or he’d do something stupid. She
only married him to survive, after all.
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