Ren grinned. “So… you and lady tigers, eh? Is there something you want share, Kishan?”
Kishan shoved a forkful of dinner into his mouth and mumbled, “How about I share my fist with your face?”
“Wow. Sensitive, I’m sure your lady tiger friends were all very attractive. So am I an uncle?
What’s all the yelling about?” Kishan asked.
“Would you please tell your sorry excuse for a brother that I’m not talking to him anymore?”
Kishan grinned. “No problem. She’s not talking to you anymore.
I poked my stomach covertly. It still seemed pretty lean to me. Obviously, I wasn’t built like a supermodel, but all the swimming and workouts were keeping me trim enough. Kishan took my hand, squeezed it, and brushed a kiss on my fingers before setting it back onto my lap. I smiled at him in gratitude.
Colleen HouckKishan is capable of a great many things, and girlfriend
stealing is at the top of his list of skills.
I'll be fine. Maybe I should make up a magic milk bath with the Golden Fruit, huh?" I laughed.
Kishan considered and grinned. "A giant bowlful of milk with you in the middle might be a little too much for us cats to resist.
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Yours in life, Kishan."
"Yours in death, Dhiren
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Reality crashed into my brain: I'd never see my black tiger again.
P. 420, Kelsey
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