HOLDING Belle in her arms, Summer waited for the gods to appear.
They were in the middle of a festivity when something glimmered in the middle of the field where they held the dancing and singing.
It was a full moon again. They arrived just in time for the feast and a night full of entertaining. A way of forgetting about wars and battles.
Knowing that a godly creature is about to come out, she hugged her wife to her body and made sure that Belle is not looking at the gods directly.
“Hello, Amazon.”
It was Ares who came in. An all-too-familiar goddess was with him. She has her head held high.
Their eyes met but the golden eyes went to the woman in Summer’s arms. A glare immediately marked her face.
“Hello, warrior. Fancy seeing you here. Is that your bride?”
“She is.”
“Would you
