[ Seraphina's POV ]
There was a sense of urgency to revive my father, but some things needed to be done before that.
"Treva, can you give me a few of your feathers for the potion?"
"Right away," Treva said and removed her top.
Duke's eyes never left me, Zeiroi looked away, and Zethu stared as Treva started transforming.
Treva's hands and feet turned into talons, her head elongated as nose resembled a beak, and wings sprouted from her back. I've seen her do this before, but it was still impressive.
"Take as many as you want," Treva said as she turned her back to me.
I grimaced while plucking three feathers. Did that hurt her?
With that settled, I turned to Duke, who was still smiling at me. He really didn't have eyes for any woman other than me.
