Tang Fan finds a grey hair.
A podfic of "Pack Mentality"
Five lone wolves do not make a pack. Unless they do.
"Don't slouch, Maxine, it makes you look common," says Barbara.
The love of Sander's life still manages to surprise him.
“Where’s Shizun?” He can’t help but ask aloud, hoping that just by saying his name he’ll appear and explain what the hell is going on.
One of the many women stirs, rubbing at her eyes before blinking them open to look at him. Luo Binghe immediately shuts his eyes.
Meta on the flogging scene from 1x04.
On Giedi Prime, a captured Paul considers his enemies and his allies.
No inch of his bared skin is a revelation to Tang Fan, but stripping before him still feels like an unveiling, marital. A deification of the profane.
His secrets were collateral. They were a contract, a promise that he would not go back on his word. Her flesh, his soul: when she knew things that not even the King knew, things that could ruin him, they became equal.
Silas and Jay spend a night in civilization.