188 Indubitably - Part【2】

If I ever caught Phobos coming out of a tent behind a breeder I would react the same way. It is not easy being mated to these wild males with distinct traditions and customs but I can lend her my shoulder if she should need it.

Our attention diverts to Moira who steps towards both of us in a submissive pose with her head bent low and her timid orbs glued to her feet. Phobos stiffens beside me to her proximity as she bows deeply at me with respect, "Luna Theia."

"Moira." I greet her with a welcoming smile. I hold no more hatred towards this female she has been through enough and she is not at my mercy anymore either.