Luneshale Pass [m] casado dicha

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@Tierra taking place before the muat-riya incident

In Niño’s mind, Sangre was his girl.
They’d rutted like dogs in season.
Got high beneath a full moon.
If he heard her say his name, he might be in love.
Not that he showed it.

Niño didn’t seem to have any feelings.
Hug him– nothing.
Bite him– nothing.
He’d just stare with those sickly pale eyes.
Sex and drugs. Only time he’d show emotion.

He did both with her.
What he liked about her.
She was always ready.
Match made in heaven.
That’s how he approached her now, soon as he brought her to Luneshale. Soto and Juárez, absent.

So he showed her where they grew.
Offered her the green.
Tried to take her between his legs.