Chapter 69

The thatch of curly hair there was more or less the same as ever, there was simply no cock emerging from it. That was distinctly odd, but no more than he’d expected, and now was not the time to explore what else he had in its place. So he nodded and engaged his shape-shifting power himself. A moment later he was on all fours, once again wearing the form of a red-maned lion.

Velanis spoke another spell, his voice calm and measured as he read the words. There was no melodrama at all, he just pronounced them evenly. Once again Harun felt that shifting sensation in his hindquarters.

“There we are. Test going back and forth, if you like.”