Chapter 1273: Sect Rules

Zariah Vance refused to be outdone. She pulled a face at Gray, cheeks puffed with half-chewed fruit, then casually reached out and grabbed another one, wearing a look that practically screamed provocation. Gray nearly exploded. The little monkey sprang up, snatched a few more in rapid succession, stuffed them into his chest, then scurried off to the side and began wolfing them down. Everyone watched the girl and the monkey bicker like that, somehow having the time of their lives. The crowd did...