She focused her attention on a college brochure and mindlessly asked me without looking up at me. ‘Who are you taking to the prom?’ In the way tha...t she asked me the question, now, I knew the prom was the issue. ‘I haven’t asked anyone, yet,’ I said. ‘I don’t think I’m going.’ I sat beside her on her bed. ‘Besides, it cost a lot of money for the tickets and the tux and there’s no one that I really want to ask to go. I was going to ask Heather but Roy already asked her and she accepted.’. “Is everything okay? You looked like you saw a ghost, but then you told us to not come over.”“His name is Stevan and he is an old friend, who like us, is looking for information on Brenson. His family was hurt by him, back when Brenson was in Fardun and he is looking for revenge. He plans to get information by trying to become one of Brenson’s volunteers, who he believes to be human mercenaries. His hope is to get information on where his interests lie within the town and province, as well as. I stopped moving and they grinned before a dark grey male pushed through a crowd of a couple of dozen males, "they are starting to wake."All the males wore wide belts with long knives and pistols. They were carrying hunting rifles. They kicked and woke the line of drugged males and I bent to shake and then lift both girls. The other was a greyish black with a white tipped tail and like the first I could tell she was in season.I had looked around as I pulled the two girls behind me and we were. My room was located on the second floor of the two-story home we lived in on the ranch we owned in Texas. Both Connie and Amber’s rooms were located on the first floor along with my parents’ bedroom. Connie, however, didn’t live at home obviously having her own family, but she and her husband did have a house not far down the street as they shared in the joys of farming and ranching along with the rest of us.I went up and showered, putting on clean briefs and sweats, and headed downstairs to my.