Luna looked at the man before her, warmth blossoming in her heart, knowing that Rhys Blackwood was worried about her.
This Beastman, though outwardly cold and always emotionless on his face,
was in fact incredibly gentle inside, attentive and considerate, especially toward her.
He did whatever she asked without ever arguing.
Honestly, a Beast Husband like this was the most reliable—he just wasn't good at vying for affection or expressing himself, which made him seem a bit silent.
But he also wouldn't be easily overlooked.
Zeke Veridian turned to look at her, echoing, "Rhys is right. Let Soren Phoenix take you back first; the two of us staying here is enough."
Though Soren worried for Mael Valerius, in his heart, Luna was undoubtedly more important.
Luna shook her head, her fingers unconsciously brushing her swollen belly. "I want to see them come out with my own eyes."
The night wind lifted stray hair along her temples, revealing eyes full of worry.
