Sleeping Dragon Out of my league

Holy crap, I forgot too! LOL.

Of course, the mention of the bay sent alarm bells ringing in the back of Wildfire's mind, making it difficult to process any of the rest of Gyda's words (except for another buzzword: Odinn). She suddenly had a bad feeling that the resemblance between this woman and her own ex-mate was no coincidence. The Theta could feel her fight-or-flight response rearing its ugly head, yet she stayed rooted to the spot as she deliberated whether to push for more details and fish out the connection, or just leave it.

In the end, curiosity killed the cat, so to speak. Swallowing thickly again and ignoring the flutter of her pulse in her throat, Wildfire queried, "Who are your parents, if you don't mind me asking? I'm somewhat familiar with Stavanger Bay," she hedged, trying to sound offhanded. "Mine are Peregrine and Fox Redhawk," Wildfire offered in exchange, in case the information might mean anything to Gyda.