Two Full Moons

FREYA

I watched as the women escorted Adrien to the chair. Several things about them tickled me wrong even while I was impressed by their abilities. They were exceptionally beautiful with bewitching eyes. I could only dream of being that tall and wearing such shoes. Their mode of dressing in this world vastly differed from what I was accustomed to.

They seemed extremely daring, the women, with an intent to provoke, and their flirtatious tone was painful to listen to as well. I was nearing my point of breakage.

Two of them knelt at Adrien's sides, holding his hands down, while the one I've come to realize was their leader held my husband's head, tilting it backward. I saw her wicked smile and it erased any last wishes I had of working with them.

“This might sting a little.” She sing sang with that smile before Adrien's face twisted up in pain.