<span style="color: #5900b3">“Oh okay, so another woman who was fucked up in the head and “saved” by The’kal and Inaara. Lovely. Well as long as she’s keeping your father happy I’ll keep my thoughts to myself when she’s around.” </span>She sighed softly.<span style="color: #5900b3">“And I still want to tear Inaara’s horns off and shove them up her ass sideways. She has no right to talk to me, to us, the way she does.”</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #b30000">“Ashia is barely capable of thinking beyond her crotch. But animal or not my Mistress would be interested in meeting you.”</span>She shrugged when she was denied and Kitori whined softly but didn’t struggle.<span style="color: #b30000"> “So nobody would miss her if she went missing? Great, I know someone who would love to torture her that I owe a favor to.” </span>Smoke enveloped Athena who started to choke and eventually collapsed as she passed out from a lack of oxygen.<span style="color: #b30000">“Well I guess I better get the fresh meat dropped off. You have fun with your kid and I’ll take... Ah, shit.”</span>The whelping had vanished again and Nail ran one hand down her face.<span style="color: #b30000"> “Whatever, I made her I can make another one.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>