"That harlot kissed my man."
Nobody answered Sabrina.
Benn sat in his worn chair with his cane hooked over one knee, while James and Duke had claimed opposite ends of the couch and Lilac sat cross-legged on the floor with a bowl of popcorn between her legs. The second recap episode had ended almost twenty minutes ago, but Sabrina was still standing behind the couch with her arms crossed, glaring at the blank screen like sheer hatred might somehow reach across the universe and incinerate Elowen retroactively.
Duke slowly reached for another handful of popcorn. "I'm pretty sure he called her his wife before she kissed him."
A cushion hit him square in the face.
James immediately started laughing. "Wrong answer."
"Both of you shut up." Sabrina dropped into a chair with enough force to make it creak beneath her. "He's been gone for what, a few weeks? He gets abducted by aliens and suddenly he's collecting women like fucking Pokémon."
