Redsand Canyon My brains bruised from all the bad news

"No, there isn't."

The she-wolf inhales a deep long breath. Her eyes are no longer consumed by joy, but neither do they display anger or frustration. She's merely thinking, taking in her options. If she were to leave, perhaps life would be more peaceful and she could live the way she had planned to. But if she were to stay, perhaps every day would be filled with excitement, something interesting and never would she grow bored of living.

Leigh came here for a reason, and she doubted it was so she could leave.

Turning to face Donovan, she offered a faint but visible smile.

"I'll stay."