" Go on, puppies, and chase your cat."
Rell's POV
I knew my brother was a menace long before this night, but walking beside him toward the Eastern Chambers with the determination of two wolves about to storm their destiny? That was when I realized Gavriel was more than a menace; he was a disaster waiting to happen.
"Do you think he'll be asleep?" Gavriel whispered, though his whisper was loud enough to rouse the entire wing.
"No," I said flatly. "Riven does not strike me as the kind of man who sleeps easily. He is a panther, remember? Cats do not trust anything, including pillows."
Gavriel snorted. "Well, tonight, he will learn to trust us. I even brushed my hair."
"Please stop talking."
