Chapter 97

I jumped to my feet, jogged down the stairs, and grabbed Omar by the shirtfront. "Did you swallow the feather, you stupid son-of-a-bitch?"

Shannon screamed and Husani tried to pull me off, but I stomped on his instep.

Someone calmly cleared their throat. Moran had appeared, sword in hand, looking pointedly between me and Omar.

"If I'd actually attacked him, he wouldn't be standing." I released Omar, smoothing out his clothing. He wasn't worth me turning to stone. Again.

"Your gentle demeanor reaffirms my faith in humanity," Moran said.

"Thank you for seeing that. It's hard dimming my bright light so I don't blind you lesser mortals."

"Play nice, Ash," he said and left.

I whirled on Omar, who shrank back. "You did swallow it, didn't you? You came across the feather on the site and stole it from her."

"Her? You got attacked by a woman?" Chione broke into belly guffaws. Masika swatted her, but that only made her laugh harder.

"Gonif! Thief!" Ivan said.