66 The nest

I weighted my desires. On one hand, a base, inextinguishable thirst for that unique pleasure only sex could give. On other, bitter anger, revenge and greed for power. In the end…

In the end, this wasn't really a question, because I wouldn't risk my dick anywhere near Yvenna's mouth. She might just bite it off. She was clearly unhinged. If I intended to keep her around, I had to come with a way to control her better, and I had a feeling that even a contract won't be good enough. She was just a type to forget self-preservation and go for what she wanted, anyway.

"Nah, forget it," I finally said. "I have a few more questions for you. You are an adventurer, right? Why are you alone? I thought they always travel in groups."

Yvenna snorted as she stood up. "They kept pissing me off, so I had to ditch them before I chopped off their heads. All of them. I've been adventuring alone for almost a year now, and I've been fine until you came around."