Maxixe cursed, "So Pierre was right all along. The women are in mutiny, every quiet act, every subtle defiance, is a stand against our loud opinions and highhandedness but we were all too obtuse to even notice. I'm ashamed that it took two outsiders to point out what is happening in our Fairy Knoll."
Kaoma paused mid-walk only because he stopped and ended up staring at him.
To her Maxixe was a bag of contradictions, he could be vengeful and bloodthirsty one minute then thoughtful and sentimental the next.
Even though she was loath to admit it, she was glad it was Maxixe that her guardians had used to be the sperm donor for her unborn child.
If it was anyone else she probably would have been left for dead for stealing something so precious from his body.
Even when he was cruel to her, handling her roughly or tying her down with a rope.