Gimme Gimme

*Valentine* · 02-01-2019, 04:02 PM

Valentine chuckled dryly in response to his son's sly comment before cocking his head and musing, "That doesn't happen very often, does it? I do believe we've struck the better deal in Abaven today."

Ah, and there was Shaye. It seemed she rivaled him in eagerness because she didn't waste any time in getting down to business. Valentine wasn't about to complain. The sooner they got their paws on the captive and out of sight of Abaven, the sooner Valentine could begin working on him. "Gladly," he said saucily.

Shaye led them through the territory swiftly, and in no time at all Rhyme came into view. Valentine eyed his fang-less son with a satisfied expression. It was a done deal. There was no backing out now, no second thoughts. They would be walking away with the slaver, period. "Rhyme, Shaye. I must say it's been a pleasure doing business with you," he said pertly. "Should you get your paws on something similar, don't hesitate to call." Would it be rude to scruff the slaver and run? Valentine was sorely tempted to do it anyway.

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