"Is she your partner?" Soren grunted and he heard the question in his voice.
"Do you even have to ask?"
"Certain. How could I forget your misogynistic tendencies?" The ogre scoffed.
The comment caused him to wince, because apart from a deep dislike of closed and dark places, his time with the Oracle bitches had also left him with a deep dislike and distrust of females of all races, but that was not his guilt, right?
"Curse! You still hit like a fucking battering ram." Then he coughed up a mouthful of blood. "Many have been the females to scorch trying to cure your legendary disease. I always felt sorry for the poor female who would be your mate and she turned out to be none other than my brat. I guess Karma is in a wicked frame of mind. "