Blacktail Deer Plateau o father (in law) where art thou

Grayday couldn't help the proud straightening of his spine. He had done well - Catori was a fine woman. In her, he'd found something of a kindred spirit despite their opposite interests. Where they differed, they seemed to complement each other.

"You too," said Day, finally allowing a bit of his whole-hearted approval to shine through. "I've thought since we met that the two of you would be good for each other." He'd literally prayed for this.

It did not occur to him that he ought to put the fear of god into this man on his daughter's account. Dawn and Aditya were their own wolves, and they would treat each other kindly or they wouldn't. No threat from Grayday would change that, and if it would, it was a shallow peace that was not bound to last.