NORI’S POV

I can imagine what my broad shouldered, battle tested consort must have looked like as a child when he goes into the embrace of the other, older man. This male has salt and pepper hair that contrasts his smooth bronze skin and well muscled frame. He’d be quite appealing to anyone whose fantasy is a replica of Zeus in his virile prime.

I stand back and wait. After exchanging a hug and several slaps on the back, the man holds Milo at arm’s reach, taking a long ...