10. Bitches

“How are your pups?” Kitty asks, looking at the clothes that are hanging at the entrance of the covered stall.

“Growing like crazy,” I answer, looking around hearing giggling and whispering coming from the edge of the stall, that is set up like a covered 10’x10’ shop.

“No wonder Tara isn’t threatened when his mate looks like a whale, I’m sure Osric will be back with her in no time,” one of the girls quietly giggles, making me freeze and take a deep breath to calm myself.

“Raven,” Kitty softly speaks, grabbing my hand and looks at me in concern, as she clearly didn’t hear the comment.

“I’m ok,” I reassure her, shaking my head trying to ignore the girls’ comments. I know Osric would never go back to Eya’s mother.

“I heard Osric’s already back with Tara, and they never stopped fucking. He’s only with his mate because his witch of a mother’s beliefs about the bond being sacred,” the other girl adds, without even attempting to be quiet, making Kitty growl as my rage begins to build.

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