Moonspear Come back my love

Fitz greeted her with some kind of enthusiasm, though she paused momentarily to ensure that he wasn't going to react, well, angrily. It seemed that bygones were bygones, and he asked her a question that only brought more questions to the surface. "Which pass who used?" Fox replied, tilting her head. "Raissa? I haven't seen her since... well, not since she came to the caldera all pregnant and frantic." Did Fitz even know she had done that? Fox assumed that all couples were like Peregrine and her: open about everything they did, with nothing to hide from one another.

To the stranger's question, Fox shot him a look. Of course something was "amiss." Was he f—ing blind, deaf, and dumb? Fitz was clearly on edge. "Who are you, anyway?" she asked pointedly. He certainly wasn't one of FitzDutiful's wolves.