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she was right, after all; if they were mated, he would not want to waste their time with words. there was something to be said for the strange sort of distance that they had in that moment, though. he thought it to intensify the yearning that he felt. if they were allowed to openly touch each other – to share in the warmth of one another – surely it would have ridden some of the mystery. as much as he wished he could close the space between them and take her, he knew better. harrison was not a fool, no matter how unlikely that seemed. he hid himself behind a veil of charismatic charm, but his mind was sharp and capable.

“good names,” he responded in a rumbling voice. “what do you think of ellison for a girl? maybe genn for a boy,” harrison then mused with a thoughtful frown that creased the dark line of his mouth. adopting the 'son' ending to the names was not required, and he thought that it would be good for him to step out of that familial chain – to offer something unique. besides, he thought that genn was a powerful name and would suit one of his sons well.