Chapter 71

• “What are you two doing out here?” we both turned at the sound of a familiar voice.
• Duron was walking towards us, the same mystery lady I’d seen him with at the mating ceremony clung to him, her hands resting on his biceps and smiling warmly as he approached. She swayed her hips seductively as she walked, the wind whipping her sandy blonde hair around her face. She was pretty, tall, and slender with a tiny waist and well-rounded hips. She could pass for a celebrity.
• “Duron,” I commented.