"How many times do I have to say that's not going to happen!?"
An entire hour. Rhys has watched Lina and her family argue for an entire hour, and yet the topic of their conversation has not gone anywhere at all — him.
They have been talking about him for an entire hour, talking about who he belongs to like he was some sort of object. This must be what his ancestors felt when they were being sold by their own kind 300 years ago now.
Except Rhys wasn't being sold at all, no… he felt more like a prized goat. How could he not, when—
