Chapter 284: You Threw Up on My Boots

They went through more long thin sterile corridors and entered a large space that she thought may have been a cave originally. The walls were covered with the same thin silver material in Viglar's office at the hospital. The room was massive and would've been sterile but for some incongruous homey touches. To one side there was a large wooden table and an old fashioned coal stove. They went down another corridor, and she gasped when it suddenly changed into the inside of a lovely old house with wooden beams and comfortable lived-in furniture.

A tall human woman with rich brown hair sat on a couch reading, a little girl playing at her feet. Zacar went to the human woman and pressed his forehead against hers. Must be a Zyrgin thing.

"Natalie, this is Viglar's breeder, Madison. He claimed her in spite of her ugly hair."