Elana.
It has been about two weeks since Armon approached me in the bar. I must say he is a very charming young man.
He is 21 years old and his interests are similar to mine. According to him, he hasn’t had luck with finding his mate yet.
He’s been showering me with various gifts without leaving Selanene out either.
Selanene loves him. Maybe even more than she loves me…the thought made me laugh.
“Here you go,” Armon said as he handed me the sandwich meal he had bought. We were sitting in the park for a relaxing time after a long day of work.
Selanene was busy with the grass…I would do well to wash her hands and her body vigorously as soon as we got to the mansion.
The sun was setting and the view was splendid. It made the atmosphere even more comfortable.
I was wearing a bright yel
