Whitefish River i think about you all the time

Do something worthwhile, Rosalyn said, a little unkindly.  Pity and understanding weren't strong suits in the woman, not when it came to trials of the mind.  Funny, considering how foggy her own had been at times.

You are carrying a child, one we will need to provide for.  Hunt while you can.  Rosalyn challenged her, lifting herself to make it clear the words weren't a suggestion.  If she was to make herself sick here, wallowing in self pity, then even now the pack would provide.  It wasn't right, and if she chose to take advantage, the pirate would see her gone.