Moses watched how Robert was giving instructions to his three patrol soldiers. He remained a bit out of sight, leaning against a tree.
The Luna had requested him to keep an eye on Richard. She said she had a bad feeling about him.
As Moses was observing, Richard seemed docile enough, listening to Robert, nodding frequently.
Suddenly, Moses heard someone approach. He looked behind him and was not unhappy to see Jasmine approaching, broadly grinning.
"Spying on my dad?" she asked, smiling so wide, she bared her canines.
Moses breathed her smell in, letting his eyes rejoice at the mere sight of her.
"She was really a pretty little thing," he thought, not for the first time.
"How are you doing tonight, Jasmine?" he asked, turning back to his subject of interest, who still seemed to li
