Barbarian's Choice: A SciFi Alien Romance (Ice Planet Barbarians Book 12)

will tell him that if he mates with you, he is stuck with the biggest, smelliest beast on the planet,” Salukh says in a grave voice.

Zennek nods. “Chahm-pee. And how you will not let us eat him.”

I snort, escaping out of Pashov’s grasp. “Because he is my pet and that makes him my family. You do not eat family, fools.”

“If you are asking where kits come from, I know already.” He relaxes against me, and so I cannot help but add, “They come from the magic basket.”

“Uh…what?”

“Yes,” I say firmly, doing my best not to laugh. I avoid looking him in the eye as I trail my fingers up and down his abdomen. Such a nice, firm, flat abdomen.

I think I will just go thank Stay-see for her excellent food.”

“Sure, run away, chicken,” Liz