"Ever since Faluel gave the demonstration, the black market is flooding with people selling information about potential threats to Lith's family."
"And when you say pressing matters, you don't mean Forgemastering, right?" Zoreth asked.
"You're weird, Zor." Bytra stopped her furious pacing and turned around to look her wife in the eyes. "I expected you to be angrier about what happened to the kids and more excited about our progress."
"Believe me, Byt, I am angry!" Zoreth flared with bright violet Origin Flames. "I'm being quiet only because trashing our home to vent would be stupid. Yet you are right about the excitement. I have a bad feeling about this."
"You and your big heart." Bytra pinched Zoreth's cheeks and gave her a sweet kiss. "You worry too much. You know what kind of genius Tezka is. He never makes mistakes. There is no way something can go wrong."
