"He's not wrong," grunted Wrukaog, flashing his tusks in what might have been a welcoming smile… if the other person was an idiot. However, Zuhn'thian saw the threat it was. "Never in a million planetary rotations did I ever think I would spend so much time with you males."
"You are more than welcome to leave," grunted Zua'the, staring at Zuhn'thian. "Don't let the door hit you on the way out."
"You would like that, wouldn't you, Captain of the Guard," smiled Wrukaog.
"Yes, I would," agreed Zua'the. "When is it happening?"
"When you head through the exit first," shot back Wrukaog.
"Since you clearly don't get along, why are you all just standing around here?" asked Zuhn'thian, cocking his head to the side. If the leader of the Covenant of Wrath knew about them, he might decide not to fight the royal family. After all, there was no way he could destroy all six males at once.
