Silver Creek At the edge of where I begin

Her sister recognized Amber as easily as the older Ciel had known her, and with her shock broken, the obsidian fae pranced forward and nuzzled Natashe's shoulder fondly. 
     
              "I guess you already know Spring is the alpha here, then? You're integrating?"

She'd been lucky enough to skip that process - but sometimes she wished she hadn't. It would have given her time to bond more with Heston, plus she might not have had to deal with the lashing out from before.