"I don't like this any more than you do, Starla, but I can't stop her. I don't own her," Dave pointed out darkly, as if referring to her previous mate's possessive nature.
"So, things good with you and Quincy, Nomer?" Francine asked, changing the subject to happier ones.
"Yeah, it's good. He is amazing, and we are taking it slow," Nomer beamed with joy as he spoke about his mate, which made Francine so happy for him.
"I'm really happy for you, you deserve it, and as long as he treats you right, I won't have to come kick his ass. What about you, Star, that message telling me to piss off suggested you were happy?" Francine teased her, wiggling her eyebrows suggestively at her.
"I feel bad saying I'm happy," Starla sighed, looking at Francine.
"Don't, I love that you found your mate," Fr
