Ericka was tempted to snort again as she listened to the message of the human who might have been King, but had chosen to be merely the Consort. There was little reason that she could see for either of the two humans to have been credited with calming the Sun.
Her claws flexed as she mock swiped at the shop's entrance, as though she were merely a mechanical toy. Buying this shop, near where Avery had been studying for his next level in his certifications, had been inspired. Keeping watch over the place in almost her original form had seemed brilliant, at least until Adrian arrived.
She did feel a little flattered that he seemed to be paying so much attention to her, but the man was going to give her away to the prince that she was supposed to be guarding.