Kieran appeared in the doorway.
He stopped mid-step, his eyes widening slightly.
“Surprised?” Reaver asked.
Kieran’s expression settled into one that could only be described as bland boredom. “I’m unused to seeing you not picking your teeth with your claws.”
“I can do that now if it makes you feel better,” Reaver remarked and then bit into the apple again.
“Not necessary.”
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