"Mom I met my mate." Zyla said as she helped set the table for dinner.
"Oh that's great honey. When can we meet him?" Tamara held her daughter's hand, truly happy for her daughter and thinking she might finally get out of her shell.
"He's a human. I only met him once, he has no idea."
Tamara felt like getting annoyed with Moona even though she didn't really decide such things. How could her daughters have different species for a mate? There's no judgement but this things make it harder for her daughters and now, Zyla has a human for a mate. Her daughter who is socially awkward, is this supposed to be a test or to make things harder for her daughter?
"What are you gonna do?"
"I don't know, leave it to the thing called fate?"
When the matter was brought up during dinner, Zyla had it im
