
“That name… I remember that name.”
Dark skin, tall, sharp teeth, a dangerous glare to his three eyes – her spine felt a chill run up to the very tip and down the very end. Could there be a man so handsome, so intriguing, so intelligent? There could be no other who could live up to such a fantasy that built in the corners of Nevy’s mind.
“Pedri Nanezgani… a Vengess. Yes, yes I can recall–I felt intense heat when
I looked at him. I felt love and it made me want to do anything and everything
for him. But… But I also felt anger… I felt sadness when he gave his attention to others.”

“They don’t deserve Pedri’s gaze.
They don’t deserve to waste his time like that.”


