Rachel could see the anger in Karrie's eyes and smell the burning of wood under her mate's arms but the warlock slowly nodded<span style="color: #ff0000">. "Fine. I swear I'm going to make Order regret ever barging into my life and bringing this up. The Felhound was a one time thing, I didn't like it, and it never happened again." </span>She pointed to the ring on the table.<span style="color: #ff0000">"The empowered idiot duo gave you a ring that will give you a cock, I don't want or need an animal for that. And what would Ana think? She'd be disgusted. I'm disgusted with myself for even considering this! If I-" </span>She stopped herself and rubbed her temples.<span style="color: #ff0000">"That all sounds like normal church behavior to me, if I'm being completely honest. But I can make the dragonling smell and even taste like Ana if that's what you want, unlike my sister I understand how these powers work and how to use them." T</span>o prove this, Rachel's mug refilled itself without the warlock even making a motion.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>