The Bloodpit Bluff

ROWAN’S POV

He pauses. The polished host actually blinks, his elegant smile faltering.

“Watch?”

I turn to look at Lucius with the withering pity usually reserved for slow children.

“Yes, Lucius. Watch. With his eyes.” I let out a sharp, highly irritated sigh. “Do I need to draw you a diagram? It is a strict sexual requirement. He is going to stand in the corner, perfectly silent, and watch me thor