<span style="color: #ff00ff">"Coercion? Vyre was in physical agony until she let Ashia fuck her again. That's not... I don't care. She's not my mother, Anna is."</span>She nodded and did as told, but her hair still bristled with energy<span style="color: #ff00ff">. "I don't feel safe out of my armor, I never have."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>