The fact that Tannusen can't get enough of his coarse ragged mane will never cease to amaze Cassian, let him just say that. He just shook his head as Tannusen gave one of those rough locks a kiss.

Ted would shit himself.

"Aye, from what I can remember of me mother. She passed when I was seven or so and father took me to the monastery. Had to pretend I wasn't related to him, monks aren't really supposed to go about impregnatin' young witches."