Giselle Simlett

I__e had enough of this destiny bullshit, OK?

No. You see, the night works differently here than in the human realm,_ he continues. __uwyn is a world of balance. Good and bad, light and dark _ both must exist to keep the world in harmony.__h God, he__ going to give me a Pocahontas speech.

You__e not like any other keeper I__e met before. I__e seen you two together, and more than anything I see you treat him as a friend. You look at him as an equal. Him_ he looks at you with hope, and even more than that. I know that whatever bond you share with each other, it__ something real and powerful.

Contrary to what you may think, when O__ah told me about kytaen, that I__ be meeting one, I didn__ picture a pet or a lackey to follow me. I didn__ think of a prisoner. I_ I pictured an ally, a friend, OK?

Hearing those words, I instinctively turn to my new keeper, regretting it, because for only the third time in my entire existence, tears are streaming down my cheeks.

You__e overly hostile, and that__ not a good thing. Pulsar, especially, are very controlled in their emotions.___o I__e been told,_ I mutter.__hey__e like water: elegant, neutral in all feeling. You, though, you__e like fire: blazing, belligerent, existing on all feelings _ so unsuited to being a Pulsar.___aybe that__ why we clash so much, you and me, because we__e fire on fire.

Oh, right. I doubt this place has any delicious, fattening fast-food places, and maybe the Imperium doesn__ either. Yup, no McDonald__, no Burger King, no Gino__ Pizza_ Dear God, have I made a mistake coming here? I may be of small stature, but make no mistake: I am a glutton. On the other hand _ possible franchise opportunity.