Page 62 of Golden Darkness

Iris blinked.

Yavor grinned. “We will be over atMarkethen’swhen you are finished molesting each other.”

Janessa grinned and bickered with Kethen while he calmly picked item after item and had it wrapped up and sent to their docking bay in Vreeka’s arms.

After they concluded their transactions, she leaned against him. She was really hungry. “Kethen, I am hungry.”

“Then, I shall satisfy you.”

She groaned. The whole flight here, he had been working on the double entendre. He was pretty good at it.

They walked to the restaurant, and the host immediately identified their party. They were led to the back.

Janessa smiled as they saw the dark blue male kissing the pale blue female.

Yavor lifted his head and spoke to his mate. “I am willing to continue if you are.”

“Nope. That is a step too far.”

Janessa chuckled and sat next to Kethen.

Kethen shrugged. “She will get over that. It took Pet two months to get through that issue. Though we still coupled in front of others, she just got flustered.”

Iris was slowly righted, and she looked at Janessa. “Doesn’t it bug you when he calls you pet?”

Janessa laughed, took a cup of water, held it to Kethen’s nose, and when he nodded, she drank. “Not really. He can’t pronounce my name in his other languages. Or rather, he couldn’t until today.”

Kethen grunted. “I can speak over two hundred and ninety-three languages.”

Janessa reached up and patted his cheek. “Say my name in Hmrain.”

“Yahn-eth-etha.” He grimaced. “Pet.”

Janessa smirked. “He calls me a bunch of things, butPetis fit for public consumption.”

Iris leaned forward. “Did you actually get markings when you got pregnant?”

Jan blushed. “Yeah. I have those.”

Kethen chuckled. “Oh, yeah. She got them.”

Kethen prodded at a pad on the table, and Yavor did the same.

Iris asked, “What’s that?”

Yavor said, “I am ordering for us. Kethen is ordering for what he and Janessa require.”

Kethen looked at him. “How can you say her name so easily?”

Yavor grinned. “Learned her language. From what I have listened to, she switches her language automatically for you.”

“I need one of those programs to bring home.”

“Of course. I will trade them for one of those crystals.”

Kethen grinned. “Janessa said you might want one.”

Janessa reached into the leather coat that Kethen wore, and she handed him a small box. “There you go, you big twit.”