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384 pages, Kindle Edition
First published July 20, 2023
‘You always say “she’s not mine”,’ Javani snapped, her voice rising. ‘As fast as you can, just in case people for an instant get the wrong idea. Gods forgive anyone should think we’re related.’
Ree was back on her feet. ‘I wasn’t denying responsibility for you, you goose, I was denying ownership!’
Javani’s mouth was half open. ‘Come again?’
‘People talk about children as if they’re possessions. I know a little bit about what it’s like to be treated as one.’ Ree was breathing hard, her chest rising and falling in the firelight, beads of sweat clear on her brow. ‘I never wanted that for you. You’ve been yours since you could walk, since you could speak. You’ve always been yours. I was only ever a custodian.’
Javani stood for a moment, watching the other woman breathing, feeling her own breath, hot in her throat and chest. ‘Well . . . that’s . . . In that case, it’s time to start treating me like that, and not just saying it.’
“Aki, indulge me. Tell me more of this agency you worked for.’
He turned to face her, legs and one side of his body crusted with blown sand. ‘It was a small thing, a curio, a trifle, but independent of spirit and endeavour, possessed of a zeal for—’
‘Aki, listen to me. There exist people who are charmed by grandiloquence and sesquipedalianism. I am not one of them. When I ask you a question, I expect an answer that is both short and to the point. Delivering otherwise risks incurring my wrath, which is already wild and abroad this evening. Do you understand me?’
‘Yes,’ he replied with a brilliant smile.
Ree found herself half-smiling in return, shaking her head at the insanity of it all. ‘You may be the most annoying person I’ve ever met,’ she said, ‘and I’ve met some types.’
‘My thanks,’ he said, still smiling. ‘It is flattering to be recognised for one’s talents.’