Redhawk Caldera And my cuts have healed with time

Fennec swallowed thickly, remembering Bronco's reaction. She knew exactly where she was with it, but it was also complicated. I want him to do what he wants. she finally answered. I don't care what that is. This second piece was absolutely a lie, but that was easier than having a different conversation with Towhee. One that involved things Fennec wasn't willing to get into right now.

He seemed happy enough about it, anyway. There was a hint of an undercurrent to that. Just the slightest tinge of jealousy darkening the words along with her expression. The latter Towhee might recognize, studying her face the way she was.