"What are you doing here?" Mary tightened her nightrobe as she stared at Dominus.
It has been weeks since they last saw each other, after it has been announced that the luna is pregnant.
He stood silently in the dark his blonde hair and golden eyes matched the moon above their heads.
"It is late, you should not be outside," he pointed out, staring at her with pure longing in his eyes.
"I should be the one telling you that," she answered back. "Go back to your wife, Dom. It is late."
"I missed you," he started walking towards her, his eyes pleading with hers to listen.
"Is that how you want to start every conversation of ours, with I missed you? It does not make everything right, Dom," she said harshly, making pain flash across his eyes.
"Is it true?" she asked him, at the bottom of her heart she was still hoping it was all a bad dream, a piece of wrong information, a piece of exaggerated news.
