Once inside, Delithia slipped her robes off and tossed them onto the living room table.<span style="color: #a64dff"> “All that energy and not once has it been devoted to me. I might be a little upset or worse, jealous. And you wouldn’t want me to get jealous would you?”</span><br/><br/>Ana looked down and rubbed her arm with a wince.<span style="color: #ff9999">“You’ve seen the… I’ve told you about the curse… it makes me obedient and docile. But I’m happy with it because it lets me have a good life with you.”</span>She offered Rachel a nervous smile and started to push a chair back so she could crawl out from her hiding space.”<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>