The Voice and the Second Claw sat opposite Simon.
The low table stood between them, with the trays they had carried into the chamber resting near one edge. None of them touched the water or cups.
The Second Claw crossed one leg over the other and rested an arm against the chair.
"You said we have a great deal to discuss."
Her golden eyes remained on Simon's face.
"Start."
Simon leaned back slightly.
"I want to assist with Crownless Dawn."
The Voice's brows rose before immediately drawing together into a frown. Meanwhile, the Second Claw showed less surprise.
"Assist?" she repeated. "That sounds suspiciously close to joining us."
"I have no interest in joining Black Banner."
Simon's answer came without hesitation.
"I will assist with Crownless Dawn whenever the task benefits me. If it does not, you can find another demon."
The Voice released a quiet scoff.
"You speak as though we lack demons."
"You do not lack demons."
Simon glanced toward her.
