Phoenix Maplewood kesyon

Druid quickly grew weary of discussing Sobo, though she did her best to hide this from Mireille. She would never do anything to hurt her friend’s feelings and it was clear the boy meant a lot to her. Druid mustered patience as she listened to Mireille mention Sobo’s merits, though honestly there were other, more interesting things in what she said.

She didn’t even mean to change the subject, but something in particular stood out to her. You have two mothers? How had she gotten so lucky? If anyone deserved such an honor, it was Mireille, but Druid would be lying if she said she didn’t feel a touch of envy.