#Chapter 326: Something More Traditional

I’m not sure how long I’m on that roof, with Zavros holding me in his arms. Gently, he licks at the mark he’s made as if attempting to soothe it. It’s already healed, I can tell, though it never really hurt when he gave it to me. The opposite, actually.

“You really are incredible, Nanny,” Zavros says, a hint of wonder in his voice.

I lift my head to look at him.

“If only I could keep you here all