“Tell me you found something. Anything, to get us out of here.”
Her eyes twinkled at him. “I discovered a woman can be traded for two goats, a laying hen, and a wheel of cheese.”
Mikani eyed her, speculative. “I’m sure I could get at least three goats for you. Think Rudo’s still accepting offers?”
“Please. I’m worth at least four goats and an ox.”