"Come on Cindy, it's almost time."
Catherine stood as the lookout guarding the entrance to the alleyway in which Cindy had commanded all of Ayanda's attention to herself.
"We're almost done," Cindy responded.
She had come guns blazing bent on to causing hurt, but her nature had run to the forefront and dissolved all the ill feelings. She had also made a very important discovery, his nature was still as she knew it. She could rest knowing though he had tried, he had not defiled the sanctity of their sacred meeting place. He was still completely hers in that respect.
"Let's just get one thing clear, he is mine. Understand?"
