06-10-2013, 08:34 PM
"Good luck, guys," Spartina hissed at Aza, Connor and Emily. "You'll need it." With that, the cat half breed got up and moved off towards her master, Andrew. He was in a very good mood now that the auction had ended, especially with all the extra money he had gotten as a result. He stroked her head and the two made off together to a carriage outside.
Connor trembled. He didn't like the sound of that at all; he liked the look of Anthony even less.