Xiroth blinked.“Right.I suppose that is a change.”
“You went from pixie to father-to-be.You are focusing on trying to transition into a mate as well.”Sable smiled.
“I would rather be a husband.”
“Then get to know her and propose,” Vine rumbled.
“Where is the event you are attending?”
“The amphitheatre,” Vine rasped.“Two artists, two giant canvases, and twelve hours.It starts at noon and goes until midnight.There will be food trucks standing by.”She rubbed her hands together.
“I will meet you there.I also have a healer who is able to speak to you.”
Vine looked at him with narrowed eyes.“What’s his name?”
“Kazuya.”
She waved her hand away.“I went to see him once.He wouldn’t speak to me.”
“What?”Xiroth was shocked.“Did you find out why?”
“His assistant wasn’t impressed with my glamour.Apparently, only hot women get to meet with the great healer.”Vine shrugged.“I try not to look like an omega when I wander around on my own.”
“So he knew you were there?”
“Not a clue.This was about five months ago when he opened the new spa and meditation centre.”Vine said, “They advertised pain relief.The spa is nice but no relief.”
Xiroth frowned.“I had no idea.I am sorry.”
“You tried.Thank you.That is more than most have done.”Vine patted his hand.
“I feel foolish.”
“Why?You couldn’t know.You literally just met me this evening.”Vine smiled.
“I am still going to talk to him.This is his thing.He’s supposed to help.”Xiroth frowned.“It’s his skill set.”
Vine smiled, and Sable made a chuffing noise.Vine said, “I have lived with this pain for more than half my life.I don’t even know what I would do if it stopped.”
Xiroth nodded and got their numbers.He begged them to call him if they needed anything and to forward the list, and then he walked out and took off.He had his own lists to make.
