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Jansen. The assero vel’abeo is nothing more than a made up excuse men give their women to get in their pants. I’m not going to die because of hard cock.”
    A frown furrowed Jansen’s tiny brow. “But, Ma- ssster isss not   effected by ambro-sssia like Jan- sssen ?”
    “No. I’m quite immune to it, other than the obvious erection which it gives me. Which my brother knows, so this plan of Bilé’s and Aislinn’s is moot. I control my dick, not the other way around.”
    The little fire demon’s shoulders sank with relief despite the tremors racking his frame. “ Thi-sss i-sss good, Ma- ssster .”
    Flannery nodded, “Yes, it is.” He rubbed his finger over the top of Jansen’s head. Not that I won’t pay my brother back for attempting something as stupid as this. He knows better than to rile the berserker.  
    As Jansen continued to tremble, concern for his little demon had him reaching into his pocket. Fishing out a small piece of hard anise candy, he offered it to Jansen, knowing that his reward would also counteract the ambrosia.
    Jansen grasped it with greedy paws, his talons clinging as the sound of his sharp teeth munching on it filled the foyer. Setting the fire demon back on the outcropping, he headed for the portal room. With his orders being followed it was time for him to head home. His men were the best and he’d had more than enough drama tonight.
    * * * * *
    Standing outside the dimly lit caretaker’s cottage which sat less than a thousand yards from Camulos’s main house, Braelyn pulled her wrap tighter around her. She hadn’t realized she’d be this close to the God of War’s home when she’d agree to this. It made her feel even more uncomfortable.
    “Relax. Don’t worry about how close Dad’s house is. Unless something drastic happens and he thinks either Flan’s or my life’s could possibly be in danger, he leaves us alone, no matter what he hears.”
    She glanced at Kennet , the last man she’d expected Bilé to choose as her escort, she shivered. The night air wasn’t cold but after spending the evening in the Underworld even one hundred degree weather would feel cool.
    “Are you sure about this?” She tried to keep her apprehension from bleeding through her calm veneer. The last thing she needed was for Flannery’s brother to realize how uncertain she felt, especially after he’d told her he knew of her true purpose.
    Kennet gave her a reassuring smile. “Of course. Don’t let my brother’s bite fool you. He’s a man like any other.” He quirked an eyebrow, “He’s almost as handsome as me.”
    A reluctant smile tugged at the corners of her mouth. “Almost?”
    “Yeah. Everyone knows I’m the charming, handsome one.” He shoved away from the tree he’d been leaning against. “Just ask me, I’ll tell you.” He leaned forward as if confiding in her. “My wife even agrees with me.”
    She couldn’t help it. A bubble of laughter burst free. “You’re unbelievable, Kennet Baghadur .”
    Chuckling, he guided her towards the cottage with a hand at her waist. “You have no idea.” Pausing outside the cottage, he stopped her. “Let me go in first. I’ll get the old man riled up for you.”
    A nervous tremor shook her at the idea of Kennet stirring up his brother. “Are you sure it’s a good idea? He can be…” she paused, trying to think of a word to describe the seeming pleasure Flannery had gotten from his fight with Ramses. “…rather intense when he’s riled.”
    A roar of laughter spilled from Kennet . Doubled-over, he shook until she moved forward to make sure he was okay. Straightening, he wiped his eyes. “Intense is a new one. My brother gets a good old-fashioned case of berserker rage every time he fights.”
    She shrugged and shifted. “Still, angering him can’t be wise.” Stepping farther back into the shadows, she was tempted to flee. “Maybe I should come back later…” When I’m more in control of my feelings.
    Kennet placed a