Azagor stopped in the doorway of Natalie's living room. It was unheard of for a warrior to ap-proach with other breeders in a room, but many things had changed since Natalie hit Zacar with her twig. The two small human females carefully washed Killer with two human tooth brushes.
They giggled and cooed over him while Killer regally sat in what looked like Natalie's soup dish. The only reason he knew what it was, was because she'd tried to make him eat the vile stuff once during one of her strange lunches.
Killer saw him and jumped up, putting his paws on the rim of the dish. The world around Azagor disappeared, and all he saw was those stick-like legs. One fall and Killer would break a leg. Now he knew why Susannah handled him with such care.
Turning on his heels, he left before any of the breeders saw him. He had to speak to Viglar. He found Viglar and Madison fighting, Madison shouting at the top of her lungs.
"You do not kill a man for something he did as a child."