"You suddenly feel like a villain?" Vex repeated with a tone that was flatter than the floorboards beneath their feet.
"Master, you're not only one of the worst serial killers in the history of the continent, but also a drug lord who's directly responsible for the suffering of millions. You're like the definition of the term villain. You make my Primordial Villain hubby look like the Primordial Saint."
"…"
Black Fang didn't answer. Only a sharp gleam cut through her calm, a flicker that warned Vex she was pushing the boundaries.
Quinlan sighed. The air was still thick with heat, clinging to his skin like another layer. When he sat again, he chose a different spot from before. He sat on Vex's other side, positioning himself between the two women.
This way, Vex was on his right while Black Fang sat on his left, though she was not directly next to him, sitting at a 90-degree angle.
