Brigid tugged on the fresh clothes Cassian had pulled from his space ring—women's clothes, of all things. The fact he even had them made her cheeks burn with embarrassment, though maybe not as much as the quick, heated screw they'd just had in the freezing river. Her body was still buzzing, steam rising off her skin against the cold.
Cassian slipped into his own clothes, looking plenty satisfied. "So… you're telling me this is the first time those things have been out of your god's temple in, what, millennia?"
"Yeah," Brigid said, nodding eagerly. Her lips curled into an excited smile as her eyes shone. "Things are getting serious now. Soon, all of us will be one with my lord. Doesn't that excite you?"
