I didn't mean to sound quite as accusing as I was sure my statement had come out, but I was feeling weirdly possessive of the Reaver.
Chang Xuefeng scoffed at my words, a look of amusement on his face as he stared at me. "Rip doesn't let anyone near the Healer, not if he can help it. Hell, we're taking bets as to whether or not he is fucking the human."
I blinked rapidly before holding up one of my hands in command. "Nope," I announced with a shake of my head. "Not going there. Not thinking about it, not acknowledging it, it's not happening. If you want to gossip, go with something else. Anything else. People's eyeballs getting ripped out, heads being removed from bodies… anything but who is fucking who."
"I really didn't take you for such a prude," chuckled Chang Xuefeng as he turned around and leaned against the cage, his arms crossing in front of his chest as he stared forward.
