Chapter 90: Cleopatra's Preparations

The Council.

A moan escaped Sarah's lips as Rose had her head in-between her legs.

"Mmm...Ah...I can't.." Were words Sarah repeated over and over again in ecstacy until Rose lifted her head and fell beside her on the bed.

She had a small smile on her face as she stared at the ceiling. "I'm glad the Werewolf Hunters didn't take you."

"They almost did." Sarah retorted through bated breaths. "Freya heard them coming and had us hide behind a tree."

"Freya?" Rose mused, her smile broadening as she propped up herself with one hand. "I didn't think you two were on talking terms."

Turning to her side, Sarah chuckled. "We weren't. But we settled our differences when we were forced to rely on ourselves."

"Makes sense." Rose shrugged lightly and touched Sarah's face gently. "I'm really happy you returned to me safe and sound."

"I told you I would, didn't I?" Sarah exhaled in relaxation and snuggled up to her.

They stayed in that position for a few minutes before Rose recalled something.