Bastet's grip was firm, missing the excitement from Nyx's touch. Instead, a subtle warmth radiated from her touch. Her adoration-filled gaze remained fixed on Kaiden's distant, massive form, but her words were directed at the emotionally distraught Valkyrie.
"Master is seeming drawn to this woman on the most instinctive of levels. He will not regret it when he wakes up. We should let him make the decision, Aria. He knows what he is doing, even in this state."
Aria's lips began to tremble. There was one thing Aria had to acknowledge: Kaiden was incredibly picky, or perhaps loyal would be the better term. He had thousands of fangirls, many of whom would not only be happy to do it with him but even pay premium money for it.
She saw selfies of some women, and some of them were real beauties. If Kaiden were a horndog, he could've just slid into their DMs and met with horny women who would be ready to fulfill all his desires.
