After The War

Chapter 32 Feyre

Feyre's pov

Rhys had planned for a family dinner and I could be happier, we hadn't been all together for a whyle and it was going to be great to see how Nesta was doing.

I was just washing up the pots and mixing palettes from the last class of the day, I had run this one alone the other teachers having done their classes earlier in the day.

I felt Rhys come in and walk to the back room I was in.

"Sooo." he drawled leaning in the doorway.

"Mor just informed me that you have been keeping a secret from me since the war ended!"

I turned to face him raising my eyebrows, "I have?"

"Good strategy, playing dumb but not good enough mate."

I leaned in and nuzzled his neck kissing him there, "I think this a better strategy? Knowing my opponent, I could say pretty confidently that this is your weak spot." I whispered against his neck and he let out a gasp pushing me back.

"That's cheating!"

I laughed, "OK then Mr know it all what have I been hiding?"

"That Mor prefers females more?" He said rather confidently.

I gasped, "She told you? Finally!" And jumped into his arms hugging him to me as he laughed.

"And as much as I may be slightly concerned about all the other gossip you may know but are keeping from me. I'm so glad the Mor trusts you so much and your so close."

He kissed me and I smiled, "I'm glad we're so close too, she like another sister to me."

Mor's pov

I had been on my way to see Feyre at her shop to tell her about telling Rhys finally but said person had beat me.

Though my heart did break when I heard Feyre talk about how close we had become. I know I had had Amren around but she didn't really count as a female companion.

And Feyre had become mine, and I was so greatful for her, and forgave Rhys for talking about her first when he found us again after Amarantha's fall.

Sorry this is short but I thought a short one is kinda better than none no?? Anyway I hope you're doing well and thanks for following me this far❤️❤️❤️