KYLER'S POV—87

"You know, whenever I tell someone I'd fed their head to the dogs, I wonder if they are really dogs in Yodora," Isabelle says.

I just stepped into my chambers two minutes ago to find her lying on my bed with a book. I can't get the book's name, but a man and woman are drawn at the front. I guess she must have picked it up from the library today. I thought she was going to stick around, waiting for me. Thank goodness she didn't.

"I'd assume the author said something about that," I reply, removing my coat.

She giggles and turns over. Lying with her stomach, I can see her legs, perfectly smooth and glowing, and I can't but trace up to her thighs.

"But honestly, are there?" She rolls over, and I blink away, unbuttoning my shirt.

"Yes, there are. Why won't there be a dog in Yodora? But I know for a fact they don't eat human heads, cupcakes," I toss my shirt once I am done.

"Hmmm, cupcake?" She turns in my direction, "What's that, hand—"

"Do not call me that," I say. And Isabelle is all