"Thanks to you guys, I'm late," Massa grumbled as he plopped down beside me. I don't know what he did, but Sia and I are way much better. Sia is sitting against a tree, staring intently at the fire he had made to keep me warm. I'm hungry but Ruarc says we'll hunt in the morning. I know he is still pissed off so I don't argue with him.
He hasn't let go of me since I recovered, his arm wrapped securely around my waist. He also made sure Sia didn't come near me. I want to apologize, but the word 'sorry' doesn't seem to leave my lips. I snuggle closer to him, letting out a content sigh.
This is where I belong, right here in his arms but my eyes couldn't help but find Sia. He doesn't look at me, but I won't stop looking at him.
Here I am in the arms of my mate, ogling another man.
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