He's never home, that stallion. Though he's my husband, he never comes home or even acknowledges my existence. He's always with… them. Those hopeful suitors to him- don't they know he's mine? Don't get me wrong, I'm not a possessive mare, but seeing him… with them…. it just sends waves of envy down my spine. And I know I'll do anything to make sure he's mine.
First in the Seven Deadly Ponies series