Lust Plague (Steamwork Chronicles)
“Going down the cleared paths worked best but the machine happily went straight over the top, crunching the stalks flat to the tune of a racket that made hearing anything else difficult. Kaysana adjusted her goggles, cursed at Sten’s back, and wiped away more shreds of wheat. The man…frankenstruct, whatever, clearly had forgotten about roads.
She’d had a choice—front seat squeezed in with, or on, Sten, or backseat with more room and the wolf next to her. The wolf had won. God knew why. She glanc...ed sideways carefully, wary of attracting attention. Cadrach leered back, his big wolf teeth showing in the gap of lip. His meat-flavored breath warmed her shoulder. Already she had half a ton of shed silver-gray wolf hair on the shirt and no doubt on her bottom.
“You need a toothbrush, boy. Bad breath is not going to win you any girlfriends.”
“You talking to Cadrach?” Sten hollered back. “Knew you’d like each other.”
Kaysana folded her arms and refused to dignify that with a reply.MoreLess
She’d had a choice—front seat squeezed in with, or on, Sten, or backseat with more room and the wolf next to her. The wolf had won. God knew why. She glanc...ed sideways carefully, wary of attracting attention. Cadrach leered back, his big wolf teeth showing in the gap of lip. His meat-flavored breath warmed her shoulder. Already she had half a ton of shed silver-gray wolf hair on the shirt and no doubt on her bottom.
“You need a toothbrush, boy. Bad breath is not going to win you any girlfriends.”
“You talking to Cadrach?” Sten hollered back. “Knew you’d like each other.”
Kaysana folded her arms and refused to dignify that with a reply.MoreLess
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