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318 pages, ebook
First published November 10, 2016








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“What’s wrong?” Tilas asked. He didn’t speak the language, but he could understand much of it.
“That’s women’s clothing, Tilas. Where did you get it?”
“It was on a clothesline. It gives my balls breathing room. Don’t worry, I asked before I borrowed it.”
“What in the holy hell?” Sanders yelled from down the street. The old man, who was on another lap, caught sight of Sanders and picked up his pace, getting out of there.
“He can handle it,” Cayan said, taking Shanti’s hand. “He loves dealing with your people and their confusion over our customs.”
“They won’t understand each other,” Shanti said.
“He’ll get to yell louder, then.” Cayan smiled, his dimples enhancing his handsomeness.



