Whitefish River There Is so Much You Can Take

Eve spirals with a whirlwind of thoughts; eventually, it settles on the fact Ira knows him well enough by now he doubts she’d mistake him for another one in the pack—they don’t quite look like him either. Maybe Emrik a tiny bit if you squint and shrink and change some things but!
He takes in a deep breath, shifting his head back the direction of the river—she could join him, if she wanted. Uhm, yeah… yeah, of course.